A Sunny Day
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Soran M. H
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Close to nature
feeling the pulse of time
as the hot blood of the sun passes
through the veins of the days
He shakes its hand,
sits with, and gazes at it
contemplates, and talks with..
then writes poem full of vitality
and so the ice of winter melts
from his solid bones
He bids farewell to the day
into the arms of a harmonious night
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