An Exotic Comments
Not in a climate near the sun
Did the cloud with its trailing fringes float,
Whence, white as the down of an angel's plume,
Fell the snow of her brow and throat.
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Very exotic poem. Beautiful words which enchant minds.
He can handle the poetic paintbrush, that is for sure- - - - - - ] On a land where the faces are fair, though pale As a moonlit mist when the winds are still, She breaks like a morning in Paradise Through the palms of an orient hill.
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9/6/2025 6:05:32 AM # 1.0.0
There is not a story of faith and truth On the starry scroll of her country's fame, But has helped to shape her stately mien, And to touch her soul with flame. Very nice poem