Versed

Versed in minor poems
Until I came to thee
Doors then opened
That were closed

Exposing delight 
For me to see
Your countenance
Enthralled me

The many poems
Of many races
The poems 
Of many hues

Oh the joy of reading
All well versed
Of Mother Earth
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