A sparkle of laughter like a musical emanation of Joy comes suddenly forth from a group whose upturned faces are lit by a 4-dazzle array of stars - gravitationally bound suns that are partners in a seemingly endless ballet.
A high, cascading waterfall spills thrillingly from a great height;
the nearby forest is speckled with eastward flights of giant butterflies - their iridescent blues shimmer over the green canopy.
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I can hear these lines in a soft lilting voice, I can see the pictures like great camera-work by experts, and in these lines the melody of transparent waters plays - your poem is so lovely. Thank you for presenting us with this!