Waves
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Marieta Maglas
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Your ideas dance
Around your thoughts
As the raindrops dance
Around the sap
Of a tree trunk
The sap absorbs them
In its upward struggle
There is an absorption
And a sweat
There is one big blossoming
In the spring of your time
And a final melting rainbow
In the dew drops of your soul.
Poem by Marieta Maglas
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