The Calling
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Poetry,
Your fresh scent
Of new born Roses
Surrounds thee,
As you surround my soul
With new born visions
Of poetic benedictions
Beneath,
Love's magic fertile tree
Of creativity
I live but
For your call,
Or not at all.
Bu şiiri puanla
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