The Wind strolls around;
Flirts with all Trees.
In intoxication
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He sits in stony silence;
Looks vacant and distant;
Sans reasons laughs to himself.
Ever seems in unfamiliar lands;
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As many individuals
So many religions!
So many worlds
...
My birthdays-
Cheerless junctions
Of journey's traumatic Past
And uncertain launch
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Your fractional looks
Fractures my heart.
Your honeyed voice
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On every occasion
Misfortunes lash at my shores
With mindless ferocity
Mind-wrecked I crash onto
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Distant objects appear small;
Viewed in proximity
In size manifold increase.
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Two deep Silences-
One, of meditative Sculptor
Other, of the Boulder
In timeless penance
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O my dear!
The Misery has a tight grasp
Of my shoulders.
The end opposite..?
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