I perceive the elegant gazelle
Floating amidst clear vista
After their evening siesta
Reveries of the clouds,
Of the hollering thunder
Soft caress of the rainy spurts
Amidst the winding meadows
To escape into the lonely orb
Outside the confined time
Tossing the magic dime
Of the derelict springs
That croons the glee of beauty.
It bellows our mellowed dreams
As it pecks the genteel stream
With all its majestic marvel
When moon cuddles the curvy slopes
Amidst the ecstasy of tender lips
The kiss caresses the avid mind
Amidst the amity of wonder
The humdrum of daily chores
Its numinous magic wand
Floats to a cabalistic wonder
Where love is bright
Amidst the waning twilight
Oh the beauty I see!
Of the obscured spring
Bright in the lonesome night
With it’s shadowy bright
Ringing its docile cadence.
It fills the soul in a full ewer
The poise of the moment
In its austere splendour
Oh my soul
How I desire to touch the ghoul!
Of the enigmatic bliss
In all its wistful wonder!
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