The aqueous moonlight
floats from heaven
Sober hues and a tender wind
crisscross the sky
A hazel mist melts the faint dew
below the sleeping willow tree
The murmuring water lillies
awaken the egantine
While my white eyes are lulled
under a topaz canopy
Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 10:20 PM UTC
The aqueous moonlight
floats from heaven
Sober hues and a tender wind
crisscross the sky
A hazel mist melts the faint dew
below the sleeping willow tree
The murmuring water lillies
awaken the egantine
While my white eyes are lulled
under a topaz canopy
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