I saw you and I named a flower
That lights with blue a woodland space,
I named a bird of the red hour
And a hidden fairy place.
And then I saw you not, and knew
Dead leaves were whirling down the mist,
And something lost was crying through -
An evening of amethyst.
The Sylph
Francis Ledwidge
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Poem topics: fairy, flower, lost, red, space, evening, bird, hidden, blue, place, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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