A Waking Poem by Nanashino Ryu

A Waking

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I was fast asleep for quite a while.
In the dream, I struggled to build a sand castle.
Morning came, and I woke up suddenly.

A soft wind asked me.
Even though God is always with you,
why are you afraid of loneliness?
Even though you have jewels,
why do you collect glass beads?

I watched my deep breath.
The scenery in my sight have changed.

Sunday, June 21, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: spiritual
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