winsome willow
leaps in the air
an act of faith
overdue
since the seeds
of its slow time
were swept into being.
a break in flight
it realises
the satisfaction
in a slow death.
the roots leave
their shallow home:
sometimes life begins
with death.
And miles to go before I sleep...
2 comments:
Sometimes I have no words to say, more than open my mouth and gape at how your simple words can capture philosophies sages take millions of verses to reach.
Enlightening.
So true!
I mean this geek is a full time genius man. Wisdom expressed in so less words...golden rule... the wisdom of the world is simple .. we humans make it seem complicated
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