Sunrise Green

Tree path curl downward under oaks under

Sequoia clasps ferns brows veil watery

Green dances echos around the mountains

Chants of folk the dance in firelght to

Bawdy sunlit free womens' glee this night

Has leather wings trounce through fields in flight

Circles the circles breathes night into it's

Drunken revelry of forests a stout

Rust breath enduring the chilling midnight

Renewing midnight until the morning

With silv'ry cadence with the sun's new bells

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