A Child Speaks... - Poem by Denny M.X.
being lost in childhood
often in serene atmosphere
i tune my nostrils
the lost fragrance of childhood
and the ears
the lost voices of childhood
where i lived with nameless grass
and their nameless Flowers...
i played with ants
and nameless insects...
i lived in shrubs
as if in a wild forest
a child speaks...
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