Away to Hope

Away to the starlight
And the bosom of the moon
In them does a helpless rest
In earnest wait

Once unencumbered as the breeze
On this hilltop perched to sing
The aura of tranquillity
Clenched from a hold and left winded

The adornment of subtle tenderness
Brought by the light from overhead
Blushed upon these senses they glanced
In leaves primed with feathered touches

The hope it does linger
That once more it so shall
Heard and felt in rousing smiles
Too to be


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