Wishes

by JesterAngl - Scorpio

O give me the ears of a fairy
To hear the trees growing, 
The greeting of ants and of earwigs; 
To hearken the lowing 
Of tiny green cattle in grass woods 
Where wee winds are blowing. 
O give me ears of a giant 
To hear the sun thunder 
Along space, to list the moon coming, 
The earth swinging under: 
Ah! we hear not and see not, but thinking 
Fills life up with wonder!

Birth sign: Scorpio
Date created: 2000-07-31 14:14:25
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:42:33
Poem ID: 57102

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