Happiness

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Happiness

Happy is the man who can hear the corncrake.
Happy is the man who can see the dawn break.
Happy is the man who can feel his heart beat.
Happy is the man who can stand on his own two feet.
Happiness is undescribable,unique in it's being
and pleasurable in it's experience.

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

j31’s Poems (3)

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