Manonton Dalan

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i feel it

gentle moving cumulus
painted bundled roses
white tint of smokes
cloudy; mud in brooks

hugging mountaintops
bare-naked shiny rocks
moist dripping down cliff
to ferns; grandpas on earth

water flows down river
shallow yet it sparkles
like your smile in morning mist
i could feel it, i could even taste

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