Nature Morte #9

Still life in eternity mind,
Drawn to broad lights in noon,
Hold the old world of every zone,
Glittered, delight to an further side,
Exultant as thy pale wind through her tide,
Light and sound from this kind sky,
Silent cloud, in perfect fan of faith,
Filled the wind with an melodious water.
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