In the twilight of the wild,
I hear the whispers of creatures,
Where shadows find their homes;
The dewdrop glimmers with life
And the night opens wide—
A shelter for every heart that beats.
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Hilda Doolittle HD
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Hilda Doolittle HD
In the twilight of the wild,
I hear the whispers of creatures,
Where shadows find their homes;
The dewdrop glimmers with life
And the night opens wide—
A shelter for every heart that beats.
Hilda Doolittle HD
Hilda Doolittle HD