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Romantic H. L. V. Derozio's
Reminiscences of a walk in the moon lit night,
Together with his peers; -the same feathered birds,
Rejoicing the the power of mystic and majestic moon,
The power that transcend the mundane mirth,
The unceasing spiritualness of all,
The language of the stars,
The moon woven silken robe,
The blissful music of the breeze and
the grass that breaths beneath feet.
What is this called Poetry ?
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