The Voice Of The Circulation Poem by William Blach
The Voice Of The Circulation
Full time dedicates the sun, gazes open
Thin woods look back into the
Heart of the world
Love of the earth
Prime of the golden rivers
Run through the heart of the
World and love of the
Earth
Striped sky drowns the smoke
Come near the birds
Dies the sorrow, borne thy hope
Let live and die.
Thursday, October 9, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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