The beauty of love.

And bluest,
Sing your trees,
And moonlit majesty
Breathe in,
Completely
It unfolds, unendingly
Crashing,
Quieting when
Stillness bends its knees
And for its crimson beauty
Its force, extending mighty
And, tranquil nights surround
As cool breezes gently
Begin to settle down
And tip back just a touch
To gaze and marvel toward
The brightest twinkling star.
Among the sea
And mountains
And, travels
Near and far.
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