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Zephyr 
 

May giantesses turn the world 
and crank the shaft of the sun and moon 
while I sit by 
and caress the petals 
that drop, one, two, from the roses 
 
Thereby seek the shadows 
and thereby banish the dark 
for melodies can only last 
if we cast them in our hearts 
 
Give the Earth Her due 
and make note of what She says 
for Her lessons shall lead us on 
and make us what they may 
We shall have the beauty 
and we shall be it's prey 
for tendrils seek us in our sleep 
to caress and devour us

 
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