Flower, flower and flower
So much flowers in the garden
Yet shower shower and shower
of fire in my heart
Bird bird and bird
So much birds in the woods
Yet a dark snake sleeping coiled
in the hole of my heart
Now why do you show
variegated colours to startle me?
Water water and water
all pervading deep dark water...
A boat made of heart-fire floating
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The hole of my heart! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.