It was a good night on the town.

Unfurling of leaves long dormant

Ensconced in timid tightness

Overflowing of essence once hoarded

To spark and spill opulent lightness.

So fortunate so stirred so rich am I

To meet with lavishness unseen

Unlooked-for in the everyday demesne

But hinted at, in soul’s unceasing brightness.

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