What do I see?
You asked.
And instead of tending the grazing cow away,
I chose to see it,
I didn’t respond,
Because the dancing sky has me dazed,
And it quenched my thirst,
With flute, drum and sirens.
Whatever I say about it,
Is like a lamp unto Sun,
What do I see?
I really don’t know.
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