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Through The Glass Darkly

I hear your song
To raise the Sun
Each petal and blossom
Your voice has won

I hear your song
As winter fades
And grey skies disappear
In gentler shades

I hear your song
My spirit lifts
Returning passion
In all it’s bliss

I hear your song
And it’s kind
My humble ode
Has yet to bind

I hear your song
And from this show
Ennui melts
As Ice and snow

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