From a summer's eve...
Clear had the day been from the dawn...
All apparent was the sky...
Thin clouds clouded it like mist...
Veiled heaven's most glorious eye...
The wind had no more strength than this...
That leisurely it blew...
To make one leaf and the next to kiss
That closely by it grew...
As I bring fresh showers for the thirsty flowers...
From the seas and the streams...
I bear light shade for the leaves when laid...
In their noonday dreams...
And as dreams to them seem vague...
Once again dissolved in rain...
And laughed as I pass in thunder.....
Uncertain.
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