29 The Sun
The bee's favorite couplet: a sunup-brimming buttercuplet
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In dawning daybreak so pure and still he opened the window
above the sill and the Sun of Love into room did spill
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He who gilds the fringed coast Of all buttercups the toast.
More ancient than all.. yet evernew His ray host.
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The forces of night.. their vanishing might
.. melt away.. in dawn's vanquishing light
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The sun's allgiving gold cheer.. has become the allgiving tree's
purple cherries.
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Popping oer the mountains the dawn sun arose, unrolling through
windows welcome carpets.... of red rose
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It is not the sweet nuthatch
but the sun
which hatches the nuts
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10 Mother Earth
Sunwands turn rain droplets into blackberry drupelets
as enkindled okra seeds acknowledge heliocracy.
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When God greengrows it's rarely in rows... awry the rye rises...unruly
the rose
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Each night the tree of nut out of naught knits neat nuts
and will time soon not sever the nut tree knot?
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The bee's favorite couplet: sunupbrimming buttercuplet
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From the plane, one sees above the clouds' chemtrails
.. lines of Sanskrit...
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as he walked along, he saw a
slain dandelion with grey locks
and blew the down of the mower victim
that there be new fluffy flower flocks
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The tree branches God has joined together let no one cleave asunder.
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