Sharp Light Poem by Elisabeth Van Der Vliet

Sharp Light



Lots of creation is my light feeling
Many situations keep me sharp
Lots of makings are my life
These things keeps it Light and Sharp

My feelings are the start of my Light
His manors are the brightness
My life is the beginning of him
That all keeps it Sharp

It is a filter for the census of the Light
It keeps me so fine as hair
It is a filter for the census of the Sharp
It is the time of things for us.

Give away my freedom for some one to keep him happy
All the things are done for me
To keep me well
The making of my Light
The feelings of my keep
This will be a creation forever
The place I had to get the census
The hair is so fine it will keep

It is a filter for the census of the Light
It keeps me so fine as hair
It is a filter for census of the Sharp
It is the time of things for us


Westbeemster, NL 01282012

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