Orion
My love,
My early light
Rising over the shoulder
Of the loveliest hill
Lifting a pale sun behind
In thin drizzle
And soft breeze
Under the rainbow’s
glowing arc,
Your kiss,
Your brightness
Will light my ride
To Michaelmas
From Lammastide
I’m feeling deep
In the ripening and the reap
Those lovely lilac daisies
Always make me weep
My love.
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