what is love?
a penny
upon the eyes?
Or grand fields
of green and
blue skies.

WHAT is death?
the last breath
wishing love?
or beautiful moments
of life remembering
small pieces of living.

And little feet running
across rice paper
like winds swaying
giant elephant ears
in late Autumn anguish.

Who alive can see these
miraclous moments//
I say a very old soul!

:: 1o2-03-2017 ::

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