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Soft and silken and silvery brown	A
In shoes of lichen and leafy gown	A
Little blue butterflies fluttering around her	B
Deep in the forest afar from town	A
There where a stream came trickling down	A
I met with Silence who wove a crown	A
Of sleep whose mystery bound her	B
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I gazed in her eyes that were mossy green	C
As the rain that pools in a hollow between	C
The twisted roots of a tree that towers	D
And I saw the things that none has seen	C
That mean far more than facts may mean	C
The dreams that are true of an age that has been	E
That God has thought into flowers	D
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I gazed on her lips that were dewy gray	F
As the mist that clings at the close of day	F
To the wet hillside when the winds cease blowing	G
And I heard the things that none may say	F
That are holier far than the prayers we pray	F
The murmured music God breathes alway	H
Through the hearts of all things growing	G
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Soft and subtle and vapory white	I
In shoes of shadow and gown of light	I
Crimson poppies asleep around her	B
Far in the forest beneath a height	I
I came on Slumber who wove from night	I
A wreath of silence that darkly bright	I
With its mystic beauty bound her	B
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I looked in her face that was pale and still	J
As the moon that rises above the hill	J
Where the pines loom sombre as sorrow	K
And the things that all have known and will	J
I knew for a moment the myths that fill	J
And people the past of the soul and thrill	J
Its hope with a far to morrow	K
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I heard her voice that was strange with pain	L
As a wind that whispers of wreck and rain	L
To the leaves of the autumn rustling lonely	M
And I felt the things that are felt in vain	L
By all the longings that haunt the brain	L
Of man that come and depart again	N
And are part of his dreamings only	M

Madison Julius Cawein

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