In experiment
Oft
We roam about
Without calculation
Without premeditation
But let the vessel of
Emotions
Draw
Us at its will:
The verse will come
A line first
Then a song
And then
The song clusters breed
The Incantations for us
To meet at the crossing of
Earth and Heavens.
O Earth
O Mother Earth
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