Best Secretness Poems
Jaw Harp Mansee my hand it has a gewgaw in
and to my lips I kiss the day
with her sounds I repeat back
in overtones and harmonics
of a heart whose breath is wide
horizonal, for scope, there is scope
and much to fill with a beauty
of song and call and...
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Categories:
secretness, life, muse, music, solitude,
Form:
Free verse