Saturday, December 31, 2016

A Poet's Epilogue - tanka prose





A Poet's Epilogue


The sudden flight of a startled butterfly
reminds me of the serious impertinence
of approaching matters without breaking
with anguish, without forgetting
the leaven of wounds.

to be a stone
in the depth of the stone
I'd rather be
a cross in the depth
of the cross

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