~A Loving Psalm~

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O’ what a sense stirs the good night,
that calm which floats throughout.
A mystery befitting the ev’n flight;
this, a quiet song strung about.
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The bracken-field calm in her slumber,
the musky-scent, an ardour sweet.
Wayward breezes roll in her thunder,
and softly speak her dreamy treat.
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All the quiet trees lain in austere,
the hush among the grass becalms.
The townspeople’s humble frontier,
quietly resting ‘neath her lilting balm.
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The starry-shade’s gentleness twinkles,
her lovesome-lights in soft repose.
And all the while amidst her sprinkles,
two hearts unite in her lovely doze.
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As vernal as her new-borne spring,
caressing love’s sumptuous light,
Two make love ‘pon her ev’n wing;
lain adrift in her throng of delight.
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‘Pon a loving psalm~




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