Stretch out in a meadow, gaze at
Sheep grazing 'cross a blue sky.
Slide forefinger and thumb up
Along a stalk of seeded grass;
Collect a miniature bouquet
For a Lilliputian princess.
Lie there, watch the silver line
The cloud, hear the chatter of
A million beasts. Listen to
Everything and nothing at once.
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