Radiantly Blue

Vipassana

 


I am in the house and will be
leaving in a few minutes to
take a walk. Not much on my 

mind. The sky is clear and 
radiantly blue. The world is 
in chaos, as usual. I am old 

and at some point in the not
too distant future, I will be
dead and gone. It is spring.

 

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  • sorenbarrett

    This poem takes the seasons of life as matter of fact and is quite dry in delineating its plans. Well done



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