SONG TO THE POET

I always wonder

The greatest bless

Than which the soul

From the poet swells.



And so scapes

The men's essence

In broken quest

Untouched the Self,



Indeed the blame

And so release

The sounds..of grief and joy

At once my friends!



Calm within you the beast

The thoughts,

And release the earth,

Release yourself



Grab your pen, Oh Poet!

As well your flair!





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