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You can’t live on a view!
but, perhaps with a wish,
surely a view can live in you?
not so much a dwelling within,
but looking out from a heart,
through eyes,
to skies and stars.

beyond myself,
I stand and stare,
as the world expands quietly,
my skin reaching out hugging the air,
a silent retiring peace flowing in,
a view of greens and blues,
then every motion of the wind,
as it combs the trees and flowers,
parting a way for,
the free dancing of infinite creatures,
flying walking crawling hiding laughing,
this view a place to briefly borrow,
and enjoy a while, as though a glass of wine,
then put it down and know tomorrow,
under a different sky,
it shall still be here.

Etches Penmen

Eden
Hayberry Precinct
North Sydney
3rd november 2021 CY2

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Some of the Poetry of Etches Penmen and Thomas Poe. Good Mates.