We meet again. The moment, Kind and generous, The beauty, Peaceful and serene
Shafts of light Through cathedral windows. Dappled shade Upon the leaves Beneath my feet.
As the crimson flame of life Breaks slowly Above the horizon, The white, frosted meadows,
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