Afterwards
Under the eiderdown
We lie inert,
Alert to night winds
That hurry up the hill:
Playing hide and seek
Among the trees,
Lulling us to sleep:
Sure of ourselves
And the only sounds
Outside.
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Afterwards Under the eiderdown We lie inert, Alert to night winds That hurry up the hill: Playing hide and seek Among the trees, Lulling us to sleep: Sure of ourselves And the only sounds Outside. very sweet, one, short but rich one with deep meanings, roamntic way of writing and rich enough..liked it..10++++++