Wednesday, May 10, 2017

Rob Schackne #328 - "a windswept monk"


a windswept monk
on the cliff top still
considers the right time
to liberate I wonder
why is she thinking about

what's left in an ancient heart
hasn't it been used enough

what is she looking for
while the clouds gather

and worlds speed by
wonder all you want
she files a fart
and lets go
so easily


4 comments:

  1. down to earth
    god files past
    she's found it

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    1. The birds are waking up here.

      Thanks for listening, James :)

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  2. so many possibilities from those first lines
    this could be twenty poems

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    1. Cheers, Kit.

      (Don't know if a good thing or a bad thing!)

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