the darkest of light does dance with the wind

the darkest of light does dance with the wind

There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tired eyelids upon tired eyes; Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies... ALFRED TENNYSON, LORD TENNYSON

2017
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