A most excellent and visually stirring poemM’Lady! Like the blue ocean waves, where thee lay,lulled in the coils of poetry’s crystal streamof thoughts, offering up to your imaginationthat which whispers to you as the wild wind.
Thank you, much, sir! I hear thee in the nightwhistling through the trees.Our muses have met years agoand painted many imagesupon the leaves.
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