Waves Poem by Madrason .

Waves



Let the leaves talk
let the shadows walk
little things thus tell a lot
big things seem so obvious
meekest light can bring you sight
feathers spread and dim the light
little thus a lot it might
bright the moon
and weak the sun
in a balloon
this world begun
started with a little spoon
little shoes which got outrun! M

Friday, November 22, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: magic
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Madrason .

Madrason .

waalwijk netherlands
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