Profound Compunction

S Sylvia Frances Chan Sylvia Frances Chan
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Deep targets in my Dutch rational this morning brisk, verdant, impetuous and vital the morn blessed with light, sunshine and Divine Words the enlightened sky with many worldly-colored birds coming together at Victoria Lake rivers at this point of temperate sober Nederland waters, where to do those birds fly in magical Kenya to the warmest valleys nestling between huge emerald grass and crimson branches of ghostlike trees drop their youngsters and fly northward back again to dark Africa, awaiting their next track, life is like a merry-go-round the times you go swinging with, the sound so exciting, so enthralling, and embodying the final stops, in the end, are like in singing if your voice gives up, you are distraught not conscious but overused as you thought…. © Sylvia Frances Chan Copyright Protected Republished on PoemHunter.com AD.Tuesday 7th November 2017 @ 7.47 hrs. AM. Cool, chilly morn - cold - minus 2 Celcius Degrees, the sun is shining bright, full of brightness, WOW! What a contradiction.... As posted on PF: Tuesday 24 Novwmber 2015 ~~ @ 9.18 hrs.a.m. Cool day, pretty warm-6 C Degrees

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