Wednesday, November 5, 2014

Greatness Comments

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What is the elixir which fuels our souls to leap from the peak of D to be caught by the tail of a G
The winds of our genes and composition of our speech,23 components each
Through the mouth piece, down the woodwind then to the brass, and in between them, the percussion with strings played fast
Whilst our minds cry in pain the forest does the same the stag bows its horns, fish swim on
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Kumarmani Mahakul 26 May 2020

We walk alone at sunset, gaze upon the others. This poem is very brilliantly penned basing upon wonderful perception like butterflies in nature. Sunset mirrors the time. This poem is very brilliantly penned.10

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