Harmless admiration

I gaze the face of the Moon
That by no way is my own;
I pursue the moving twin Stars
That fall beyond my bar;
I breathe the freshness of Rainbow
That looks so near yet miles away;
I feel the rhythm of the Breeze
That eludes all along my embrace.
I live by her with no harm to her
With no claim upon her.
010199, Palakkad

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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