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This poem is an ode to the holy Word
And to the music of Nature, often heard
In quiet moments, away from the endless
Din of distractions; that still remain unblessed.
From deep green fields of summer to the presence
Of the divine in seasoned blood-wine essence:
I have trembled at the force of the wild spirit
That flows through the world without any limits.
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