Found Poetry 1,094

10/8/22

pailfuls of tomorrow colors
sparkling too
concentrated dance
from clouds of clout
launched in gales
it lands but never settles
tries and never fails

This poem was created from Walden by Henry Thoreau. Click here to get Walden.

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