Words Fail Me
The soul's lucidity so brilliant,
the peace of mind so pure, so poignant,
the delight of the heart so vibrant;
profound, glad feelings enwrapping me,
undulating breathing of the sea,
skyey freedom, sharpest eyes can't see.
To write on these no talents I've got,
a truly gifted poet I'm not,
no wondrous ways with words, not a lot;
at the moment, I can't find a way,
I have nothing coherent to say
of Life's beauty unfolding each day.
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