What a site to see glinting light of moon`s eyes,
hovering over luminosity of light post
as hope of dust soars high to feel own god
for heart to intrude into red to unwind.
breeze knocks love`s sultry arc of dream
mellow hue of solstice enters to entangle
dream bounces into room to levitate
yet soliloquy tells owes of petered history.
joy tolls in sleep unto dawn to awake
and dew husks into innocence of green
for soul to feel sportive as stashed in tide
for green to bail out from captive ire of wild.
eyes take on to carve crave of gloss
as river meets ocean to mill for unison
very dynamics resolve as hidden in lattice
when quaint softness listens rustle of leaf.
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