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I have fallen in love with a lovely thing,
Brushed by a rose or an angel's wing.
Like the songs we have felt
But could never write,
Like rainbow and sunset's
Ethereal light,
Like sound caught in silence,
The word never said.
Sleep, child, in my arms
With your haloed head.

Janice Parry


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