Chant near the blue―
wind breakers. I will pick
you up on a cloud.
The saint was coming
back his abode to see
delphiniums bloom.
A dolphin whistles,
rises in water to kiss
her liberator.
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Author:
satishverma (
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- Category: Nature
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