Sunday, April 14, 2019

Hundreds of feathers feathering down

Hundreds of feathers feathering down.
Each leaf covering the floor
I lift
as sharpening my awareness
The branches remain beyond reach
I pile all leaves on my palms
Trees are lightening their borders
and I am possibly just wasting time.



I will bury all of them leaves
tracing a full circle on the ground.

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