This boundless place

Where sky and sun pour light upon the sea,

Where mist lays far beyond the reach of wealth or war,

With whispered cloud, our breath, draw close,

Swathe soft our touch,

Our native land,

This blue of night descend,

Fall full to never end.

. . .

Nature is a place far beyond the spell of this human body. A place of subtlety and grandeur.

ORIGINATOR · Mike de Sousa

ART FORM · Poetry

COMPLETED · 2012

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