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A Spring rain came today like liquid lightAn obverse night by any other name
Nothing will ever be the same again
See swans in flight such a violet sight
Unseen spectral rows where something hidden grows
Feel Silence rippling through the grain,
Once someone sought a touch so soft as silk is woven
A secret covenant a moment gone, forever chosen
So close to hold just a thought of a voice, a face those eyes;
See swans in flight such a violet sight
Nothing will ever be the same again
An obverse night by any other name
A Spring rain came today like liquid light
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2018-02-19 at 20:39
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