Tuesday, February 16, 2021

Silent Meditation

 

silent meditation 

sun whispers poet’s verses  

birds sing their tune 

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another cold day  
elders tell tales of colder days 
old tracks in the snow  

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inside these four walls 

impatiently passing time  

waiting for green buds  

  


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