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Light, let us
move close down under you, all of your wing
wildernesses gentle us, shape our rending of spring.
Ring for us. Sing for us. Over or under the daffodiled
earth bluebelled by shine, line after line after line,

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the light in the sun could be yours, or mine, so
sing for us! Ring for us!
Why heavy us, shoulder, hunchback and buckle
us? Ring!

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By harbour, on wave, in rivulet-crannies,
ring! So we, at last, can sing-ring, though nothing goes well for us,
give of our best to every single, simple thing!
Thank you for your kind comment.
Nice!
Thanks.
Lovely photos and smart rather expert photography; whoever captured the above scenes!!!
Well, I almost always go to Pixabay, and the photos there are great. The source will tell you the precise photographer.
Nice.
Thank you.
Bring joy. Cheers.
Cheers, & thanks.
Pleasure is mine