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Tree
In that exclusive symmetry of the globe
Enter that of the sun and the planetary forces
To bestow on humanity a need to grow
Closer to one another in a circle.
Bewitched by the glamour of the sun-rays,
The finest of the fine miracles
Stands aghast before its engulfing shadow.
Soon it would be only dark. |
Sunday, 20 March 2016
Tree
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