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Dryghten
Fountain’s misty halo lingers
around the drifting willow fingers
as sunlight bathes its water-child.
Cradled in a foggy curtain
by a figure then uncertain
to a mind beguiled.
Quiet creek, while we're asleep,
slips into the teeming...
around the drifting willow fingers
as sunlight bathes its water-child.
Cradled in a foggy curtain
by a figure then uncertain
to a mind beguiled.
Quiet creek, while we're asleep,
slips into the teeming...
