DEEP DARK SOUL POET

Rookie - 35 Points (09/1965 / Australia)

cosmical garden

Afloat upon space dust in this world
Riding time as though it doesn’t exist
Fleeting through and planting here
Somewhere close yet not so near

Like a young seed thirsting for rain,
I want to grow, and feel the same
In your vast world where love is born,
And good-bye is the painful thorn

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