"Hidden Origins"
come take my water, take my life
as deep as it is wide
beneath the stars where love is rife
in airs I've drawn to hide
there, my contemplative tender
does meet my soul at peace
love conjoins all heaven's splendor
with pillows made of fleece
so rest at ease oh fairest queen
as peace relieves despair
and though this place remain unseen
true love will find me there
~Moses
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