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On moonlit night drifts only Your sweet murmuring; | On moonlit night drifts only Your sweet murmuring; | ||
On my mental firmament Your jangling sound I hear. | On my mental firmament Your jangling sound I hear. | ||
At Your implication, the [[:wikipedia:Cirrus|cirrus clouds]]{{#tag:ref|The wispy cirrus clouds of winter tend to disappear on the advent of spring. Clearer skies arrive.|group="nb"}} shed a glow | At Your implication, the [[:wikipedia:Cirrus cloud|cirrus clouds]]{{#tag:ref|The wispy cirrus clouds of winter tend to disappear on the advent of spring. Clearer skies arrive.|group="nb"}} shed a glow | ||
In every nook and cranny of heart-core. | In every nook and cranny of heart-core. | ||
</poem> | </poem> |