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In The Dead Of October

 
In the deep blue yonder
Where the dusty pathways meander
The mist is thick
In the dead of October
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The lark hovers in the sky
A pair of happy butterflies
There's dancing and singing
A moment of heaven is passing by
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The blue mountain's majestic height
The pastures down, sleeping quite
Shepherds and silent flocks
A divine harmony, under God's light
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In October, yellow flowers grow
A clear autumn day, sun's  aglow
Spring has left some shine,
To keep some more for the morrows
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The space is flat, and widely clear
Natures beauty nothing ever may smear
Where man has not trod.
There the truth is what shall appear
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In the mountain beyond the forest edge
After the sylvan spirits, aloes and sedge
Where the pines grow, evergreen
Along and far in the distance, have i to trudge
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Up to the oaken temple of the sacred tree
And the olden primitive dolmen cemetery
Where told, sleeps the ancient treasury
And the bone remains of the roman majesty

 
 
 
 
 
 
Written by poeticdelight (Hamid)
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