Great galleon ships
With great galleon ships, laden with stars
and the moon hidden
beyond the waves,
in glimpses
and shadows
behind the western dawn
of morning skies,
for the wind pushed
and moaned,
over the torrents,
over the flood,
of darkness,
the aching branches,
the outstretched limbs,
the trembling uncertainty
of trees,
for she it was,
who lifted her eyes,
to the storming sighs
of heavens,
then Dawn,
she turned
towards the sun,
lifted her arms
to the rising sky,
and fell to the earth,
embracing
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