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i. Daughter of God Apple of heaven; How saccharine Thou art; mine Rose of leaven. ii. Hallow, thou art; Glistering child. Thine strand's Art dark; an Onyx stone Mile. iii. Haunt mine mind, Cometh on in; forget Past time's, soulmate; Best friend. Anew we Hath become: where brook's of spirit arriveth By the sun. iv. None needing, nor want's None falsehood here; Or clown-like stunt's, Just the purity Of thine tender kiss. v. So wish thine wish, And dream thy dream's; When thou shalt wakest Up: thou shalt be staring Into the eye's of thy king. ©Brandon Nagley ©Lonesome poet's poetry ©Earl Jane Nagley dedicated ( Filipino rose)
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Nov 22, 2015
Nov 22, 2015 at 7:42 PM UTC
Rós leaven ( Rose of leaven) old irish tongue
i. Daughter of God Apple of heaven; How saccharine Thou art; mine Rose of leaven. ii. Hallow, thou art; Glistering child. Thine strand's Art dark; an Onyx stone Mile. iii. Haunt mine mind, Cometh on in; forget Past time's, soulmate; Best friend. Anew we Hath become: where brook's of spirit arriveth By the sun. iv. None needing, nor want's None falsehood here; Or clown-like stunt's, Just the purity Of thine tender kiss. v. So wish thine wish, And dream thy dream's; When thou shalt wakest Up: thou shalt be staring Into the eye's of thy king. ©Brandon Nagley ©Lonesome poet's poetry ©Earl Jane Nagley dedicated ( Filipino rose)
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Nov 22, 2015
Nov 22, 2015 at 7:42 PM UTC
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