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A SUMMER BRIDE TALE

A SUMMER BRIDE TALE

“PATHWAYS” 

Understand, I’ll slip quietly
away from the noisy crowd
when I see the pale stars rising, blooming, over the oaks.

I’ll pursue solitary pathways
through the pale twilit meadows,
with only this one dream:

you come too.

THE BRIDE

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