A New Gate Poem by J Sheba Anandhi

A New Gate



Agitating the stirred up state
We shouldn't hope to settle anything
If we reduce the stirring rate
The agitation will settle to something,
Then will appear a new gate
For you to apparently see everything.

Saturday, June 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: everything,hope,state
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