My Dream Garden
June 15, 2019
passage
no whiff of air
from wing tips of a butterfly
no wavelet gleaming
in ocean's vast expanse
no petal soft
falling from tender skies
no sun searching for warmth of pastures
— a comet passing by
leaving a trail of dark.
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