Wednesday, April 27, 2022

 

The rock and pebble

Are ever-smaller fragments

Of the first whole thing

  

Jest of destiny

Randomness is fine with me

But is it certain?

 

The sweetest night’s sleep

Cannot prove a better dream

Than this tempting day

 

Just drink it all in

Each which and every what

There for your savor

 

I feel it cool me

I watch it bend and carry

But wind is unseen

 

With wind and water

A pebble is shaped by time

Agreeably smooth

 

There’s another world

That makes ours appear senseless

Within a dog’s nose


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