When ageing tent is laid aside, my truest bloom will burst from husk and, far from laws of earthen tide, my heart won’t fade into the dusk but blossom strong, by Love’s design, free of pest and storm’s alarm; to my best purposes, aligned, free to flower, free from harm.

When ageing tent is laid aside,
my truest bloom will burst from husk
and, far from laws of earthen tide,
my heart won’t fade into the dusk
but blossom strong, by Love’s design,
free of pest and storm’s alarm;
to my best purposes, aligned,
free to flower, free from harm.
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