I Am Struck By the Beauty
Poetry of life
Is as elegant as forest
In both
The treasure, hidden within…
Like forest, her thirst
Opportune sign
In each furlong, the mystery
Intimately grip…
Where is the beauty?
In such green lush or in such silken thigh
I am struck by the beauty
Nature or otherwise…
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