Beauty
Where green streams
down the mountain
and spreads over the valley,
where cloud shadows the river
and rain softens walnut trees
I was reflecting on serenity and
longing for beauty of the realm.
My longing ends
as I set eyes on your face,
so magical and flowing.
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