Your mantle sparkles on snow Golden threads spread sunlight. In the air, a promise of Spring. Green phlox creeps out Birch cast their seed Ash wings wait to rise. And I travel to your well Light my flame from yours Ring out song upon your forge: The vows I pledge Cast forward my will As well met legacy.
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