I look at dawn's dewy fall—
Virtual pearls they all,
Nature's tears of joy!
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Two birds, beak on plumes,
Soon as love consumes,
Each its way assumes!
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Life and death
Tied are in one thread,
In one faith,
One each at either end,
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Cutting to core, to beauty's barest bone,
Chipping and chopping does work a sculptor,
Probing in passion a huge chunk of stone,
Lost in deep search he's a fine creator.
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Time's always now on a lone island
Imagine on a lone remote island,
In the lap of wilderness and nowhere,
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We all hail flower's beauty,
Thorn's duty the least,
And no'ne feels guilty.
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She saw it as smart-fit sporty blouse,
But poor she, it drew forth parents' grouse.
When asked this was her take:
It's all for students' sake,
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Take serpent, or mad-hat king,
A tiger, wasp that would sting,
Take a stray dog, or small child,
Or a fool far off exiled:
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That is poetry
So sensuous,
A mere earful she
Would make a poet's heart
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If soul a circle were
Whose fringes lie nowhere
And centre somewhere in us,
If death moves this centre
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