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In Silent sunlight
In silver springs;
In silent sunlight,
She shines down colors flowing everywhere
In silver springs I have loved you
Feeding me past the overfill of word and of cup,
Though I am not easy seen,
Heard, nor understood
She has known me by name,
She knows the break of my roads
She knows my paths, where they unwind
In fierceness of gaze and my mad Sagittarius fire
I like to believe she is my silent sunlight
At the end of words I used to believe I was the chosen one
In her poetry, she pulls music from out of the air around me,
In there, her words have reached me
Chasing my moonlight
Which gently laces through my forested leaves of solitude;
Behold,
Maybe in the dark lonely shade,
Can I barely see
She shines where none has
Over the mountains, and riding my storms
At the end of all words,
I love you my friend, and silver spring
```~~~... ... ...~~~```
In silent sunlight,
She shines down colors flowing everywhere
In silver springs I have loved you
Feeding me past the overfill of word and of cup,
Though I am not easy seen,
Heard, nor understood
She has known me by name,
She knows the break of my roads
She knows my paths, where they unwind
In fierceness of gaze and my mad Sagittarius fire
I like to believe she is my silent sunlight
At the end of words I used to believe I was the chosen one
In her poetry, she pulls music from out of the air around me,
In there, her words have reached me
Chasing my moonlight
Which gently laces through my forested leaves of solitude;
Behold,
Maybe in the dark lonely shade,
Can I barely see
She shines where none has
Over the mountains, and riding my storms
At the end of all words,
I love you my friend, and silver spring
```~~~... ... ...~~~```
Published 20th Dec 2015
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