Above the Wildwood flitterwings fly.
Above the Wildwood flitterwings flyyou can't see them and neither can I,pale wings filling the late afternoon sky;listen, can you hear their plaintive sigh?Briefly, as the drowning sun setswe faintly...
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"perhaps a lonely poet asks whyperhaps a lovely maiden weepsperhaps a hungry moon-trout leaps"Perhaps the poet knows and writes in his book of whywith words such as these:"in my breast my heartstrings...
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Briefly, as the drowning sun setswe faintly gimpse their wheeling flight,delicate pinions of amber, violet, pale jade and red;we rub our eyes to clear their sightbut the passing, glowing moment has...
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