Trumpeter (1990)
ISSN: 0832-6193
Mists
Sleeping sylphs stir by Dawn Stretch their limbs through hill and vale with fingers light entwining land and sea as though unwilling to take leave for fear of no return Their bodies undulate Caress the bed on which they lie till lifted high by light of day they wait unseen - the veil of night their herald
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