Friday, July 7, 2017

unalloyed bliss



All the bracts of marigold sweep away;
zephyr memoirs of fragrance
As breaths don't leave the body
until it holds everything
but everything holds nothing.
any time bracts may blow
and a body dies for itself
all green go to black after-
unalloyed bliss you are ! Flow like an
endless of bottomless depth



Ps- over years meaning of everything changes however,  all is part of learning 



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