posted on January 15, 2015 at 10:19 pm
roses the smell of attar
statuettes of beautiful saints
a yacht appears on a painted horizon
tiny box containing heart
figurine of exalted god in pranayama
the delicate taste of the rain
the morning i will return again
the rivulet floods feeding the roots of an oak
bespoke reeds complete with a swan
a signet asleep in the cloak of the lake
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