The Valley
Only I and the sunset
In the snow-valley of your breast
And the slow shadows of the motion of breath,
Only I and moonrise in the valley of your breast
And the dark of sleep ...
Until lilies in the valley have opened,
And I am awake with petals
And with the birds of your voice.
In the snow-valley of your breast
And the slow shadows of the motion of breath,
Only I and moonrise in the valley of your breast
And the dark of sleep ...
Until lilies in the valley have opened,
And I am awake with petals
And with the birds of your voice.
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