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Meyer. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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And the trees talk
for signs of wonder
As white winged creatures
The king of the great expanse
so giving of its radiance.
Yonder are the wispy clouds, inconspicuous as mare's tails.
As beyond the azure sky,
a perfect calmness.
If I could reach (you) heavenward,
a respite and a bliss!
Joyous wind is singing to me now,
Paint me then the smile of Mona Lisa
that never fades.
Brush strokes by the Fates.
Soles of my feet
against the heaven's footstool --
Oh, the many walks.
What a joy the bosom finds!
my heart is swelling.
As I take these outside wonders