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I Have Seen
I have seen in early morning
virgin dew upon blade of grass;
It's liquid vapour forming,
clinging as rain to window glass.
I have seen in early evening
royal sunset sinking sublime;
The cosmic colour warming,
cleaving as poet to his rhyme.
I have witnessed then the beauty
of the opposite ends of day;
The master's hand in duty,
crafting what words long to portray.
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