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sung from the highest of treetops

my love echos through the valley below

riding the wind

calming the tide

sequestered to the whole of the universe

bound in blood

woven in concert with the stars

luminous

transcendent 

staring into the eyes of

the unknown

moving gracefully through the wood

darkness will not find lodging, 

but only a brief visit

light lasting through the night

bliss runs down my shoulders

straight to my heart

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