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Shaun Cronick
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Unwritten poetry.
Is stamped upon the broad blue sky.
It twinkles in every shining star.
It mingles in the ocean's surge.
It glitters in every morning dewdrop.
It is the Hope that is eternal.
It is the Love that is expressed.
It is a living dream bestowed by angels.
That will never fade or be forgotten.
It glows in the gorgeous colours of a sunset,
At the decline of day.
And it rests in the blackened crest,
Of the gathering storm-cloud.
It is on a mountain's height.
And in a silver waterfall's roar.
It's in the towering oak.
And every tiny flower.
Where all can express poetic thought,
And where true poetic beauty,
Finds its dwelling place.
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