life

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    life

    i draw beauty of sun,
    after a soothening raine;
    its hair of sea wave,
    dancing to the shore,
    her robe shines in sun,
    of roses and palms,
    and at dusk,her face,
    shone of stars and moon;
    her gestures mirror calm,
    and gaits on solid rock,
    blue-printed knotty knots.
    quite beauty
    she walks and we;
    admire in scattered description.

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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