Gondolas turn in the wind
sweet as petals -
Night would be fast
Carousel in any weather
Listen: silent love sings
from the love race
Stars are glowing in the sky
softly flowers are bowing
Tilt to Mother Earth
float slightly in the wind
touch each other very tenderly
shine because they rejoice.
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© Floy Dy Ra,11.27.2017
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