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The
Earth's Song , Blank Verse
In songs of birds , the nature charms mankind
with whistle tones as soft as pale snow falls.
They sing of hollow roars of white-capped waves .
The shades of twilight fall aslant on trees
awhile then go with orange of the sun.
The greatest star,the smallest scarlet leaf,
the spin of earth along grey orbit trail
imbibe our hearts , our minds , ensnare our sights .
At times ,the earth's disturbed; the violent winds,
the quakes, the storms, together render hell
to folks along the path , the bleak torn paths.
At time, the earth's relaxed at peace and calm.
Each leaf, each flower sings a cheerful song
and sighs of breeze an adoration hymn.
Agatha Lai
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