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Foster The Light

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Foster the light nor veil the manshaped moon,
Nor weather winds that blow not down the bone,
But strip the twelve-winded marrow from his circle;
Master the night nor serve the snowman's brain
That shapes each bushy item of the air
Into a polestar pointed on an icicle.

Murmur of spring nor crush the cockerel's eggs,
Nor hammer back a season in the figs,
But graft these four-fruited ridings on your country;

Farmer in time of frost the burning leagues,
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Subhas Chandra Chakra 09 November 2017

Who gave these seas their colour in a shape, Shaped my clayfellow, and the heaven's ark Beautiful

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Brian Jani 26 April 2014

Awesome I like this poem, check mine oit

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