As the melting sun cast his rays a procession of stars gleamed from rain-washed leaves Trees waltzed to melodious zephyr The bewitching forest aquiver like a new bride 'Neath a veil of glistening mists.
Beyond, the dense apparition of a hill readied to bed the sun as he bowed out in a resplendent finale of blazing glory
My captive soul slipped into a trance beguiled by the sorcerous moment besotted, by the spirit of day relinquishing herself to the phantoms of night That, fresh with the morning dew she may be kissed awake by her betrothed ' the Sun.
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