A panorama
Of nature's beauty
A bard's eye can see.
The indigo skies
By cold mountain breeze
Of leaves in a haze.
A mute lullaby
To life's filled embrace
That none could replace.
All of these I see,
A dose of a pill
On a life gone ill.
- June 16,2006
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