I was unmarried. storing the wisdom…

I was unmarried. storing the wisdom,
In secret key rang ominously.

But you love me.
You - a gentle priestess of Azure Day.

wandering eyes, in underground passages
I was looking for - and I got a stone in the lot
Heavy and black. in the dark
I fixed his eyes - and would like to see
All wires, all the moves and all the letters.

But authoritative stream of Thy roses
raise me up. And on the bare heights,
Where you awakened from its winter sleep,
Where is spring
He won the frost.

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