The Kite
The kite went left
Right – the wind blew
Silently as a thief,
unspoiled blue
welcomes a guest;
It is easy to rest
Above – inconspicuous
but to the mind’s eye,
Glorious because
an unique design.
Copyright © João Camilo | Year Posted 2015
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