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Almost

February 3, 2014
By Anonymous

Where the pools are clear, a twilight’s eve

Making one sky into two

One stretching as far as the eye can see

The other framed for you



And the whispers form above

Blanketing the lilies lullaby

The forest going back to sleep

Yawns a content sigh



Where the carpets are thick

And the lanterns few

The silence sings and rings

Echoing back to you



It masques the sound which you long to hear

Round and round you try to see the tings

The places where you can almost make out

The gentle and careless flutter of angel wings



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