Face - Youngok Shin The face I drew unwittingly while making a circle Like the white dream of yore conjured up in my mind With eyes sparkling as the dew on a blade of grass Round and round it goes in circles as it disappears The face I drew unwittingly while making a circle As when I was afloat like a butterfly up in the cloud In the many hewed sky I went up following a rainbow Round and round it goes in circles every so often
Posted on: Sun, 23 Mar 2014 10:06:31 +0000
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