Patricia's Poetry Place > Gently, So Gently


So gently, So gently,

  on wings of night air;

So sweetly, so sweetly,

  no worry, no care.

 

Here will I rest me

  mid Springtime's young blades,

Here will I lay me

  till Autumn's burnt shades

          will call me to wander

          will call me to roam

   amidst the dark shadows

   to find my way home.

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