Buds Still Open Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Buds Still Open



buds that still to
open
be
and
yet
smell
sweet
as
opened
sweetly
sweetly
the night fans
the
lake
mirrors
a
sun
in
it
above
the
stars
ah! changes and
transforms to all phenomena
the mass universe
we,
we humans chang with it
for it
we humans!

Saturday, June 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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