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The Reverie..
My reverie chauffeured me to a phenomenal land;
The land, where he, the master of magical tones, manifests the melody of life, beauty, Leela (play);
With his divine flute he showers all the beauty;
I'm now sitting right under the tree,
gazing at the harvest moon,
heeding to all the capering lives;
The trees, the four legged, the twolegged, the four elements of nature, the Earth, all Lives;
The crisp air, the tune of life, the effulgent feather, the Mangata,
& my Dream.
© diligent _explorer
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#beautifullife #writcopoem
The land, where he, the master of magical tones, manifests the melody of life, beauty, Leela (play);
With his divine flute he showers all the beauty;
I'm now sitting right under the tree,
gazing at the harvest moon,
heeding to all the capering lives;
The trees, the four legged, the twolegged, the four elements of nature, the Earth, all Lives;
The crisp air, the tune of life, the effulgent feather, the Mangata,
& my Dream.
© diligent _explorer
#WritcoQuote #poem
#beautifullife #writcopoem
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