I am a verb.

Vipassana

 


The open sky 
reflected on

the winding
river’s water, 

and I slowly
pass by, an

undulating,
a rippling

image for a
brief moment.

 

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  • sorenbarrett

    Very nice meter control in syllables, a great transmission of images all painting a vision. Nicely done



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