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You are she that grows in the clefts of the mountains
Your flesh the bud of cool heights
Washed in clean cold water
Burnished

Your flesh is the flesh of the lily
Sheltered in the shade of big trees
Supported in the depths of the forest

Our children will be the footprints of the sun
The faces of summer turned up in early spring
In storms they will remain calm
In blizzards they will gather company
In the height of summer they will not fade
The shade of strong trees they will provide

I have searched through the forest
False trails I have taken
Broken boughs hide your tracks
Through water meadows along riversides I search
Led on by a calling scent so sweet
Under clouds of promised rain
Alongside torrents into tiredness and gloom

Where are you?

I live in: United Kingdom

My zone is: SoT UK

First registered on May 01,2002.