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THE GARDEN PATH Sonnet Her early rays, while gently Zephyr plays Among the leaves, and thus his music spreads Along the way in sweet Aeolian lays. 'Tis here Vertumnus and Pomona fair Are cultivating fruits of rare delight, While fragrant Flora scents the morning air, And Dryads dance in remnants of moonlight. Behold! Another goddess does appear, For Love created Beauty, Light and Day, Personified in Venus, walking here To laugh at lovers who have come this way. May you and I together fuel her mirth As we enjoy this Paradise on earth. ~Marilyn Gordon~
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