The
dust hinders the vision of the sky, the ground never absolves,
Sky
holds the ground from reaching the cosmos from which it evolves,
Lofty
pride softens its stiffness, the crusade of the ground dissolves,
Ego,
arrogance melt in an embrace, as the humble horizon resolves.
(Select lines from my
English poetry book)
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