Tuesday, May 3, 2016

a night . . . few words . . .

Full-moon night
Two dimensional trees
Chattering wind

,..

Bamboo railing
Folding cot
Nightjar calls

,..


I am

near
I am not

,..

Flash of lightning

Inaudible thunder
Distant rain

,..


What else

a mirror reflecting another
could possibly mean
except an infinite reflection
of being with
and within each other…

 ,..


When you get a smile
in return for
few words,
you are assured that
the meanings are freed
from their roots

,..

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