Manonton Dalan Poems

sun reflecting mountain shadow
on silvery ripples on a pond
trees has grown up now, so tall
tall grass still abound where
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thin sharp blade of grass
pointing straight up, why
piercing sky for some rain
dragon flies flying so low
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i saw her sharp eyes
under file of branches
with ears folded neat
her stare follows me
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tree i used to lean
has fallen lately
withstand slow death
of internal decay
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am so excited to see sun smile
at rolling hills kissing clouds
purring wings fly by my backside
tickle my heart to joyous second
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oh! hot is breeze on my face
sweat forming on my forehead
cold water is welcome to ease
thirst crawling in my throat
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you took me to the hills
to watch tiny butterflies
kissing daffodils bloom
to listen to singing grass
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i was standing
atop a tree stump
with rings more
than i can count
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she stood there
with too much pride
walk with the grace
of a lovely bride
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twinkles dot the horizon
beneath the fading moon
whispers garbled to be heard
a prisoner of mystical urge
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