The crossroad of a prime number and a gnomic poem is as good a place as any for me to take a break for awhile. I wish you all safe and happy holidays and a wonderful New Year.
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A Horsehair Whisk
Just a game of worlds
the span of universe
ready to get closer
watching a sleepy future
count time before our eyes
stop the crystal flow
it takes away our rage
maybe eighty years
turning water into ice
when the whisk is offered
when the whisk is offered
carry it in plain view
the game watches or not
before this one’s over
the game watches or not
before this one’s over
when hearts stop beating
it’s a dead giveaway
it’s a dead giveaway
Fu Chen hell!
ReplyDeleteHave a great break, Rob!
Cheers, mate. :)
DeleteI will miss those daily poems. Enjoy the break. S
ReplyDeleteThank you, dear Susan.
DeleteHave a wonderful break, Rob. You'll be back, I hope?
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