In the golden garden Bird of Peace
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Stands the silver girl the Wild Jewels niece
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Paints in pretty colors ChildrenĄ¯s drawings on the wall
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Look of doubt I cast you out begone your ragged call
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In the forest thick a trick of light
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Makes an image magnet to my sight
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Gown of purple velvet enchanted glazed eye
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The sound of wings and sparkling rings behold a crimson sky
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Tread so light so not to touch the grass
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Breathe the air so slowly as you pass
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Silent sudden dewdrop lies unseen until
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Eyes to fall to hidden call the power of Love and Will
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Symphonies of Seaweed dance and swoon
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Surreal Celestial shore beneath the Moon
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See the dark and mighty peaks pierce the Cumulus
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Violet and mauve they sit power you can SusĄ¯
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Elvin fingers clutch a deep black cloak of fine Damask
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Aged rock incarnate lie reveal a bejeweled cask
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Voyage into the Golden Screen
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| Donovan Leitch |
