Astonishment

You see we are awaiting
In faces, to be astonished
By  innocence profound
To bloom at fresh dawn.

Parijats are still making
In ethereal dew’s falling
From the dark night sky,
Their  feet to fall upside.

Those white  flowers are
Still making in the night.
Their innocence will fall
From an astonished sky.

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