The Mindful Perceptron
Tuesday, 30 January 2018
THE THORN REMAINS
Fragrant and fresh
The rose petals
Whither away
The thorn remains
WILLOW AT DUSK
Sunset by the stream!
The crimson disk!
Its reflection,
Wavy and bright
Sempiternal ripples
The willow on the bank!
Shadowy and calm
The mellow glow of dusk!
LOST IN THE POINTLESS
Seasons have changed
Time has gone by
Words have rotten
The heart has become stale
Lost in the pointless
My empty soul!
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