Enchanting dawn of life, searching the flowers and lost seeds,
Absent swirlings of leaves, in the imagined vistas of light,
Disappearing forests, sunlight burns the peat that is not there,
Your bearer enchanted, your light is trapped in crystal sands,
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The flowering cups are gone, my hearts light simply falls like rain,
Wuthering winds ease pain, of the desert sun falling in hope,
The lone tree wilted stern, through a millennium of old time,
Never meaning to burn, the last flower and tree that is there,
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Forests of old have gone, my blinding sun is no longer shared,...