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Neath dark orcast of Ôster's eve

Stolen embrace, hid from sun's shade


Kisses raining, shed warmth and light
Delight where no beams illumin'ed
Freely Freyas daughters lonely
Dance, they spin! Their hearts are soaring.
Trifect branches hide their musings
Crimsnd lined leaves enveloping
A siren! Caws hymn overhead
Heard not in dervish'd abandon
Lost in arms and eyes and breath's touch
Alone, but for glade underfoot

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