Five Poems III
earth
 

...

'I' wished to see the
colors.

colors?

wishes mean nothing

nothing at all.

but I thought colors exist.

below me was a stone
and
'I' saw the mirage

eyes closed or open
hardly matters

because

'I' see it always.

things were still there
shadows disappeared.

life had halted long
enough.

something moved
below my feet.

...

 

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