The English are so nice
so awfully nice
they are the nicest people in the world.
And what's more, they're very nice about being nice
about your being nice as well!
If you're not nice they soon make you feel it.
Americans and French and Germans and so on
they're all very well
......
Mauve sun is rising
far across the frothy sea
From mists emerging
at the edge of the blue world
and the pause of dusky night
Destination noon
and blithe before and after
Headed everywhere
In the quiet room of time
......
my spirit awakes
in the spring daisy meadow
tramping through the blooms
Seven descended on the table
Away from the crowd
He sat in the middle,
Back to the wall
Surveying the scene
She approached,
Young, pert, saucy
Ready to please
Ready for banter, the bluster
......
plush carpet of blooms
hues at the base of mountains ~
fragrance of footsteps
plush carpet of blooms
hues at the base of mountains ~
fragrance of footsteps
Mauve sun is rising
far across the frothy sea
From mists emerging
at the edge of the blue world
and the pause of dusky night
Destination noon
and blithe before and after
Headed everywhere
In the quiet room of time
......
sun glazed awful sweet
dark cherry purple and blue ~
while orange rays pour
sable night diffuses like perfume, as the wild colors burst back ~ sun
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think green
pristine