I gaze the face of the Moon
That by no way is my own;
I pursue the moving twin
Stars
That fall beyond my bar;
I breathe the freshness of
Rainbow
That looks so near yet miles away;
I feel the rhythm of the
Breeze
That eludes all along my embrace.
I live by her with no harm to
her
With no claim upon her.
010199, Palakkad
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