Dull Dalliance
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Today
in this dull dalliance of spring,
Onto thebosom of wintery lapses,
My mind goes to a faraway land beyond
the reach of thought,
On the clouds that roam adrift
My mind soars to touch with unseen joy,
Dream to lie onto thy bodiless being.
The eyeless is the muse with no view,
Sail it to listen to thy song emanates from self,
With carefree temper my heart wishes to
embrace thy muddy form with uncommitted
self to go beyond form,
Form though visible invisible is my wish,
Utopian way is my journey to thee,
To thee and thereby to my unknown self,
Today, this carefree moment doth wish to fall
To be and not to be within thy clasp.
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Today, this carefree moment doth wish to fall To be and not to be within thy clasp.
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Today in this dull dalliance of spring, Onto thebosom of wintery lapses, My mind goes to a faraway land beyond the reach of thought,