Visato Kiso Poems

Wise men hath curv'd t'is milestone,
Five and a ten years ago;
When the sky roar; the earth in chaos,
Many an old man liv'd to see t'is day,
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love my son true,
At his birth, I held him to my chest
And called upon Heaven with praise,
On his first cry, I shed tears of joy
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She must dwell high upon the neon sky;
And so, is the smooth flow of human figure;
Trim'd an uneven hair of golden tress;
That falls and sways on her lovely face;
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Young and low; is the sky,
Green and lively; is the grass,
Fresh and clear; is the vale streams,
Cool and zeal; is the highland breeze,
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For I no longer cry for peace;
Peace, I have come to learn’d;
Is, but a mere pile of wealth;
For the wrong people-
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If to thee I met, on my way home;
Luck to thee, if I smiled;
If scorn'd at, blame me not;
For 'tis face bear the turmoil'd mind;
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There once was a man, who trampled on earth;
To seek the unknown creator; Who!
By Himself hath curved 'tis loveliness?
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Find me, not the highly lady in marriage;
For I shall lay low, and lend myself away.

Find me, not the cleverest lady in marriage;
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The full heart quantum strands;
That link of friends or foe; unseen
Spake out loud, to be befall'd;
In love or hate, and be mired;
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The beep on the talking machine;
The texts that kill'd the smiles on my face;
The shock on the flickering morning meadow;
You shot the heart of a true soul.
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