The scorch of things to know and things to find
The days belief and ressurected phantom dated speech
The likening of edge the resolute divergence branded by a hollow flute
The scatter of a lightbeam added prime
The realm of beauty casting high
Passing wealth the kingdom blue
Reaches past its emanting hue
And fills the voided lighted true
With feathers peace and bright brass brass keys
And Steps to end the each and each
Battles build and seldom teach
The reasoning of every need
Bears likeness to the wind and trees
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