élan vital
I want to go
where the land
is boundless,
where the wheat,
corn and
where the land
is boundless,
where the wheat,
corn and
Flower cane grow,
where the soft
white downy
where the soft
white downy
cotton amplifies
in big fields,
and bed my body
and soul
in big fields,
and bed my body
and soul
On the waves of
cotton balls.
And in natural surrender
my élan vital
cotton balls.
And in natural surrender
my élan vital
To feel the virginal of
cosmos descending
for once in age.
cosmos descending
for once in age.
©ElenaToledo/09
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