I feel you in the tinkling of my bangles
in the drapery of darkness
in the morning sun
And also
in the field of
golden corn
I feel you in the
dew of the dawn
And also
in the plants that grow
I feel you in the charms of flowers
in the rain-showers too
I feel you in the water of the
sunless see
And also in the buzzing of bees.
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