I amongst the dappled green,
Perceive a man his eyes a gleaming.
Still amongst the green I dream,
Lost upon my Journey.
I amongst the elder sages
Reveal an ignorance true of my age
Turning cycles, turning pages
Mellow within rage.
I upon the pillow sprawl
Brawling with the curtain call
I upon the Goddess call,
Praying for refrain.
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