The Kite Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

The Kite



The kite,
Flying high!
Seen at the site,
To take up the rite,
With the muse of the rose on your side.
Muse, joy, peace!
Of the atmosphere;
The flight,
The sight,
With a bright ray at the site.

Friday, March 27, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: flying
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 24 August 2019

Muse, joy, peace! Facing the ways of love and life along the line.

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