We need not long for words
the blue haven speaks them well
and plants the best of meanings
for poets to harvest and tell.
We soar cross heavens' field
sweet visual rhapsodies aglow
basking in love's wonderment
singing tunes we learn to know.
I treasure the freedom there
a "soft murmur beyond the skies"
and all the serenity and peace
deep in the heart and my eyes.
Del Cano 2004
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