Sunday, December 27, 2015

The Whole World Teems by Aowencicles

I know a place
Where no one ever goes
It has peace and it is quiet
Beauty and repose

It i hidden in the valley
Beside the mountain spring
And lying there
Beside the stream

I bring fresh shower
For the thirsty flower
From the seas and the stream
In their noon day dreams

But something surely behold
No bough with silver and gold
Not shown in any land of dreams
For open eyes the whole world teems

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