Reflections - 7
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Indira Renganathan
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1Sun
Stillborn was Dark first
Seven horsed He came to wake
Half done, half undone
2Sunrise
Red streaked horizon
Concocting ocean water
Day's nature tonic
3Sunshine
Up the hills piquant
Pinkishrise to breakfast just
Glazed spread in ripples
4Sunlight
Meridian march
Warm loam welcomes with regards
Puckers but hot land
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş