Oliver. Lyles Poems

It lies present
beyond the trees
Past the seas
Within the breeze.
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Aii the bonnie blooms, sweet summers rain' n its perfumes.
Creep' n twine, elder over-flowering meads
The soul that shines when nature feeds.
Skip-hop' n a jump in revelry glance
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To catch a glimpse of the light
that dances within the dark night
Of her eyes, to touch such beauty
Within must not be taken for mere
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Adventures are as adventures do
Off into the night of wilde pursuit.
Deepest dark, ditch an spin
Fire rocket lights with heavy din.
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There is a stir to the time.....

Inbetween fancy, betwixt sublime
Sure you all tarry the tale that unfolds
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