heart beacons as finds its bliss
by gleams of delight when splash
and croons like flow of ripples
by sweet breeze in summer.
oh what a audacity of hope avows!
bird being emancipated soars high
beckoning from ruck of own delusion
heaving sigh of insinuating within.
spumes of blue spruces up hill
by the subtlety of reverence,
as alacrity of soul parades over
despondency of own of demeanor.
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