Waking Up
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When lilacs with the springtime rise
and weary hordes no longer slumber,
music from God's own guitar now flies
to cajole the misty earthen number;
begin etching the kaleidoscope of summer.
Copyright © Chetta Achara | Year Posted 2024
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