There's a path before us where timeswirls wander
Dustdevils of delight searching aponder
Forthenow flowers reach and beckon
And fields of formellow lay slowly anon
If only the eye would heave as my heart
The shush of a whisperwind wouldn't still us apart
Sometimeberry blossoms boldly feral
Burstforth thoughts ne'er in peril
And knowing as I know that time is an only
Forth and foremost the march of a lonely
Meetpaths all and moments crossways fall
Welterleaves meltingweaves with us is all
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