Fresh and scarcely visible
when the dump breath of the earth lives her
It soars heavenward
but as it gets exhausted enroute
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let waves rock the low root holders of the mighty and magnificent hanging heavens This showy world where the witty flourish their jewels... yes this showy world and its masks. you are revealing to the world through the poem so many facts.. thank you very much tony.
Where the witty flourish their jewels! ! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.