Moments Of Nothingness Poem by Perdita Young (Hanna Wang)
Moments Of Nothingness
How grateful to draw the blinds
And admit no other presence, -
A chance to feed an other self,
To retreat thus from life's grind.
To build a palace that is ours,
Though it may exist only an hour,
Or to paint a maple leaf,
To erase the seasonal grief.
Autumn has but few flowers,
Crickets have ended their shrilling.
A few moments of inner peace,
O good moments of nothingness.
Oct.20th,2016.
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4/28/2024 2:27:34 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A very powerful feeling of inner peace has been painted on the canvas of your poem, .Perdita. Amazingly crafted and presented.Every line has been weaved with great skill.10
Glad that you like it. Thank you and have a nice weekend~ :)