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    When was delight lost in sunset and obliterate skies
    Your face among them all
    In its radiance washing over as the covering of all things pure
    The touch of stellar hands bring life where shadows reside
    And the aroma of sweetness like laughter fills the air
    Dancing on the lips of this majestic being
    Beauty where not such a word exists to be put on your crown of humility
    You were the sky
    Bring birth to our moon where dreams play
    And sing us to slumber
    When eyes have gazed upon and gathered
    Overwhelmed with emotions
    Turning like an oceans jubilee
    I’ll hold you here forever in secret
    Hidden among the trees
    Illuminate with expectance and the joy of your presence
    Your spirit is forever reaching in
    Grabbing hold of the most sacred
    I am yours
    Whistles among the branches sing of you appearance
    Framed within my mind
    Where you will always be


    © Valerie Long

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