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I Love The Tsarskoselsky Gardens

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I love the Tsarskoselsky Gardens
Late in the fall when, in soft haze
Enfolded, as in sleep's embrace
They lie... The cold's breath slowly hardens,
And on the dull glass of the lake,
Clad in that same fine haze, white-winged
And strangely languid visions linger
And seem bemused, but half-awake.

The skies are grey, by not a star lit...
The evening's shadows onward press
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Patti Masterman 17 September 2012
Where there is the ghost of a Tsar wanders in the late evening solitude, no doubt..
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