GreAt PoeTRy of 5 NaTIonS
Thursday, October 15, 2015
7294. ABRUPTLY EDGING THE SKY
ABRUPTLY EDGING
THE SKY
A small wind skittles the water : the
top of each ripple breaks white. A cat
on the pier sits licking its paws. So
settled, and peaceful, and calm.
Why can I too not be at such
peace with the world?
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