Adelaide
Crapsey
Whisper
of flame at dusk
twinkles on the lake's edge,
shadow-shrouded, frail - eternal
echoes.
Into The dawn
Silent
doe and her fawn
step from the silver mist -
sunbeams dance across a tranquil
vista.
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