Haidee Majola(Acrostic)
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Haidee Majola
(Acrostic)
Hail to thee! Hymnal heart o poet,
Azure Aster of African soil, o dear friend,
In your vein runs the spirit of SESHAT,
Divine milieu spreads around your Idyl,
Every time you sing the song of life,
Evaporated soul of solidified silence.
Mystic thought with knowledge noetic,
Adorn you with no conditioning, o free bard,
Just on periphery weave you the song of life.
Onto the wings of your poesy you soar high. Lovely poetess of Neith's Heart, o goddess.
Above smallness you reign as poetess
divine.
Bu şiiri puanla
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