Arrival of the dawn delights
Singing an aubade softer than the mist;
Afloat is slow silence - healing bliss
Of cyan harbor that embraced the night.
A gentle fire's luminous sight
Surrenders to the zephyr wind;
Dim frailty of Aeolus' amber spring
Is captured in the lake reflecting flight.
Birds chant through realm of the air
And kindle day's eternal spark
To vanish in penumbral evening,
Yet glows of their beauty stay
And soften steps in ancient dark
On paths of timeless songs, on paths of dreaming.
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