Inner Realm
- Eternal voice in Nature-
Among the leaves the rich play of
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The lore of unseen spirit is at play. The Sun with smiling delight overshadows, The misery that disowned the Veryfor false.
The Sylvan soul sibilates toyetic dream. The lore of unseen spirit is at play.
Very nice poem about bounty of nature. Liked it. 'Only souls with open eyes can feel the pure. Life is light and with no point to slight it.'..is very nice and true.
Thanks a lot for your comment and for your appreciation.my love and good wishes for you.
The lore of unseen spirit is at play. The Sun with smiling delight overshadows, The misery that disowned the Veryfor false...