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"Whilst Melody Begins To Ring"

When such beauty lay in fallow arms,
    light begins to show her mythic charms.
Though her shape alone doth not convey,
    such bounty that springs forth in early May.
And on those days where wind is called to sing,
    the sun falls back whilst melody begins to ring.

A sly wink from her will nearly reveal,    
    Natures' intoxicating mix for her appeal.  
Her scent as sweet as spirit is wild,
    come dance with her and know your long lost child.
And on those days where wind is called to sing,
    the sun falls back whilst melody begins to ring
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November 2009

 

 

 

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