light pooled and puddled dappling the green trees
an echo of past times and happy thought
allows us to forget the day is fraught
with darkling horrors which our hearts would freeze
and leave us in our terror overwrought
light pooled and puddled dappling the green trees
the vision warms us with its hope of ease
we set aside our fears and think them naught
but passing evils in a cobweb caught
light pooled and puddled dappling the green trees
30 July 2007
all gone to memory
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