I have never seen such a place
So comely in its own quiet hour
The hour of divine light on a dreamy face
In the mere appearance of silence I devour
A moment before the sun and the hidden moon
Lies our ancient ruin in a monumental stance
How beatific visions become so alone
At the moment of grace in our lasting truce.
Undying smiles at the entrance of summer green
In wondrous colors of flowers forever bloom
On this side of nature is the most beautiful scene
In all dreamy colors of moments before a gentle rain.
At the final destination of the setting sun
Within the driving forest I embrace home
Such a place of warmth has all become
Your heart is your home from which you’ve grown.
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