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Aug 2017
in the soil of my soul
                 you penetrate deep
you, my root
                      from you I arise…
  
in embrace of your beams
            dawns my day with glint of dew          
whistle curls of my breaths
                       in mirthful surge to merge
in allure of your ether’s blue

as drains sun shades                                                           ­                    
                      into the ocean’s placid cool
on lonely shore perched
                              yearns my restive earth
for haunt of your warmth true

from clouds of your kisses countless
                blossoms tender you rain on me            
you, my love, my moon of bliss,
                        ever in the pool of my heart
gleam your magical beams
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