Thursday, August 30, 2018
in a field of flowers
in a field of flowers
i falter and fall
in love with the most
beautiful beauty of all
with a voice so sweet
as soft as it is so small
as the fair fine figure
i know i thought i saw
i heard her singing
as if in a heavenly hall
and followed her voice
as if a longing lover's call
only to find before me
an insurmountable wall
between me and nothing
and nothing at all
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