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Even a wild eagle appreciates being saved

A wild bird with talons good and strong Fell into a swamp it took a wrong Path and ended up in mud Was saved by a man with the same pure blood Rescued treated and made to see The world … Continue reading

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At the edge of Dawn

Saffron coloured tinged with gold Where the bees suck Let me hold That proclamation of sweetness born A thorny attempt appears to warn The would be sampler At the edge of Dawn

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