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She Who Sings
Poetry
I am She who Sings on the breeze
Through the delicate green tresses
Of my Sister Trees.
I am She who Waltzes upon the Shore
In Time with Eternity
Hand in hand with Lore.
I am the Whispering Hush of Night,
The Thunderous Splendour
Of New Morning’s Light.
I am the Waking Lavender Twilight,
Stillness Soothing through the
Soft Shifting Light.
I am the Herald of Seasons Turning.
I am the Fervor of Apollo’s Burning.
I am the Kiss of the Silent Stars
Glistening in the Sweet Heavens afar.
I am She who Gives Life,
Breathing Radiance and Mystery;
I am She who walked
Among all Verdant History.
Pause and Listen to my Melodic Song!
Close your eyes,
Breathe Deep and Long,
To Know I am She