Poems
THEME/S
Above, the calm blue light quelling each sigh-
Below, the singing rose-deeps of the soul.
Sorrow is a pinch of dust left by dead dreams,
Joy is the starry toil by which things live.
Vast throbs the world with a wonder in its womb.
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