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I cherish thee day and night.
In the morning when breeze ceased blowing,
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when a band of tunableminstrels gather on the pasture of sylvan lea of the quintessence spouse ofknowledge - bliss -absolute - the being, when silence seems to shoot music mystic in theblue brine of bottomless and motionless sky empty and thick.
when thehumble bees crawl on dew- fed green with their stomach full of delicious dulcet,
In the morning when breeze ceased blowing, the flowers made group tolaunch a new brand of redolence. when birds shooknight's amorous indolence making cooing in their nest full of air, when frosty dew made a thin cloud upclomb the trees like canopy
I arise from the dream ofthee to cherish thee in toneless inception
when Love's preternatural, erie lay trills in the synagogue of heart, I arise from the dream ofthee to cherish thee in toneless inception, tippy noon, timid twilight and undying darkness. ........