"Where Sweetness Lies"
Perhaps it is a fool who dreams
Of ripened fruit before
The seed inspires
But it is wrong to quiet the heart
When it has seen
Where sweetness lies
Then soften its voice to whisper
No more than laughter
As but a smile
Said of wonder and endless time
Past and future oft
At Janus' door
So as to question of our claim
This field would bare
A fruitless fall
Leave me then, as I lay here
With care and grace begot
By blissful stare
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