Poems ✍️
  06.10.2025
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Author: Carl Sandburg

Spanish

FASTEN black eyes on me.
I ask nothing of you under the peach trees,
Fasten your black eyes in my gray with the spear of a storm.
The air under the peach blossoms is a haze of pink.


  Nature gaze intensity beauty

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