The Valley Of Interest Poem by Jacques De Boys

The Valley Of Interest



More healthful than a valley of dales-something like an aerial drawing.

Harsh whispers are suspended. No insults to my joy.
 
The art of beauty isn't normally drawn;  
The dirty soil & splendid growth is daily delight.

So longing of flowers. For all the clouds bloom them all.

Hey, I may copy many a lovely saying about peace & love
What of merit?

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