Once, the nasty gale hit me
And left me with unmerited slap of a lifetime
A string of appalling thoughts
rushed in
In ample winks of profound meditation..
Smooth laces of sun rays
glimmer its inclanation
to my anthurium.
An appealing sight...
Walking unshod,
I pad to the glossy ecru ceramic
locking the lapse
between life and bliss
Faint heart healed!
A soothing sound of breeze,
all I want now to draw me
in the overflowing trance...of summer.
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