Orange clouds
Below range of rocks
For centuries thrive.
Flowers die, songs fade
Tales end, memories wane
God's will be done.
Where is the Alpha,
Omega of the galaxy?
Where begins,where ends.
A black page
Perhaps a monster is in
Eyes can't gauge.
Still water, dull sky
Lone palm tree greets
Gloomy eye.
Dry grey oak
In the nest robin
Fears winter chill.
Fall morn
The cuckoo is singing
Deep solitude
A small rat
Lives in the car-shed
Often visits me.
My grandson
And me play key-board
Autumn evening.
Green Elms
Look above for rain
Thirsty.
Yesupatham Savarimuthu.
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
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