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A forest, a night of dark trees;
Tranquil Darkness,
The NightSong
“High lonesome”
Halcyon Call
Banks of roses
under silhouette cypresses
Balsam Firs, looming
Their old dulcet tone
The mountain fog
And the fog in the night, haze
And the fog in the day, capturer of light
Diffuser, fogscreen drift, radiant diffusion
And hard roses untrembling
under crystal drops of dew
Oxide red
Tyrian purple
Thorns aplenty
Under Clear, open mountain skies,
... VAST ..
Lavender glowing skies
Azure expanse
Ring of freshest rosewood
Bois de Rose
Palmarosa carpet floor
Solitary, expansive, beautiful
Highest Riparian Juniper forest
sun-warmed shadowy Mesquite forest
Pining, with a feast of friends
As silent, delicate steps
On light Lily feet
With a staff wreathed in camphorous laurel,
Absinthia Americana,
Dark-aged Patchouli of dirt-earth
Past bright Mountain Geranium
Breath of sweet, dry air,
Breath of Floralozone
Past silver mountain streams
Woods: hard, and easy-wise