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an emerging sun
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Hyacinth garden to fill the golden dream
I remember sweet dreams of a remembered night....
melody light and hear the blue
in sumptuous mist...the vapor of belladonna,
quiet sea
it is quiet as a giant Finback beneath the waves.
and in the east see an emerging sun
that erupts up in red iron
over the shore line - flamboyance rising out of the bay
the day is a half-filled chalice
glittering with sweet-clear water
here, I shall drink in life!
