I am nature's companion
Faithful friend of her universe
In constant and erie adoration
Of her wild poetic aberration
Before the men are all gone
I knew that I am not alone
When unblemished I cherish
The evenings they are all gone
When again I lay in ambush
For that one faintest flicker
Of the mysteriuos wild Muse
To capture, for my future use.
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