As the
starry night descends on, earth’s lap
she brings heavenly
sap, and her scent
she unfurls the moon, from under a veil
enchanting dales,
with moonlight’s boon
her cape of bright stars, floats among flowers
forever showers,
peace near and far
dreams shine bright, away from reality
embracing tranquility, of night
Toddaid: A Welsh poetry form. Quatrains, L1 10 syllables, L2 9 syllables.
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