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Once More
The grass is heavy with the damp jewels of night
A restless wind chases leaves from their lofty nests
A distant Whip-poor-will sings one last echoing refrain
Softly the sun wins through the trees and kisses the meadow
It is morning...
A long path stretches ahead of me
I am alone once more
A restless wind chases leaves from their lofty nests
A distant Whip-poor-will sings one last echoing refrain
Softly the sun wins through the trees and kisses the meadow
It is morning...
A long path stretches ahead of me
I am alone once more
Published 29th Mar 2019
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