THE
BLUE DAY
No
cloud mars the vault of the sky
Which
is blue with no other strain
No
wind nor breeze distorts the air
The
tree's upright, stand tall and strong
The
Sun, Master of the Firmanent
Pours
love upon his Mother Bride
She
turns towards him gladly
His
warmth seeking and his care
Taking his seed within and celebrates
~ Edward Radfall ~
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