A new world

poetry
is cruising
that river
that
sprouts
in the mind

to flow
from
heart
to heart

deposit
soil on
the way

for new
land to
form

new river
to spring

new
world
to dawn

poem by John Tiong ChunghooReport problemRelated quotes
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