Words holy like dew-drops
Words shining like morning light
Word smelling like a lotus
words are soft as down
I would never utter those words
as then those would be ort
If you have perforce to listen
Sit by the side of a wild stream
at moonlight night
Stare at dancing silvery waves..
To some extent they know the clues...
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