Perhaps this July Moon shall wander no more.
The ever radiant object of this still sky,
Flyeth no more, nor feign sympathy's cry,
But remains present within deep heart's core.
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No star adorns her, nor no cloud obstructs
The lone pilgrim's view- the pilgrim of love,
Who melancholy removes from worlds above,
As if her rays penetrate darkest ducts
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No star adorns her, nor no cloud obstructs The lone pilgrim's view- the pilgrim of love, Who melancholy removes from worlds above, As if her rays penetrate darkest ducts Beautiful poem. Thanks for the sharing.10 for the sharing of the lovely poem.
Gratefulness.