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02-07-2015, 09:11 AM
Xesperis matronalis spreads it odour
Leaning against white garden fence
The distant Quercus harbour
Silently weave with its hands
Somewhere, in a hardly audible
gurgling brooks, salmo trutta glimmer
And lovers, on its shore, plausible
Kisses exchange and whisper
And up in the canvas of sky
Phoenix cheerful its wings employ
To welcome Hydrus and Tucana, who fly
Sparked by the celestial music of joy
Leaning against white garden fence
The distant Quercus harbour
Silently weave with its hands
Somewhere, in a hardly audible
gurgling brooks, salmo trutta glimmer
And lovers, on its shore, plausible
Kisses exchange and whisper
And up in the canvas of sky
Phoenix cheerful its wings employ
To welcome Hydrus and Tucana, who fly
Sparked by the celestial music of joy