Let me see
costly those clouds:
Unavailable here
Up on the grounds.
Come from far
To rest upon the mounds;
Tired of the journey
Become so sound!
Soft as lily
In blue-big pond;
White as milk
In bottomless bowl.
Riddling and puzzuling
Painting slow rounds,
Turning then into
Mushrooms on the mounds.
ATISH
costly those clouds:
Unavailable here
Up on the grounds.
Come from far
To rest upon the mounds;
Tired of the journey
Become so sound!
Soft as lily
In blue-big pond;
White as milk
In bottomless bowl.
Riddling and puzzuling
Painting slow rounds,
Turning then into
Mushrooms on the mounds.
ATISH
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