Edward Kofi Louis
Behind The Tree - Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Behind the tree;
With the cloud;
And, of the witnesses.
With the muse of my mind;
In my land.
With the muse of the abstract circle;
And, with the muse of the secret science!
On the chemistry of love.
With the muse of your heart;
but, follow that dream! !
With the muse of the truth and,
With the picture of love.
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