Expulsion Poem by Xun Liu
Expulsion
Incarnation cosily nestled in old lodging,
Where golden sunset cast upon.
Pendulum still dully oscillating,
Declining the yoking,
To rusty plough forgone.
In a trance I found myself twirling,
Frivolous as a witch,
crushing the oblivious longing,
shattering,
Shaking with cackling!
Surely I was born,
proficient in forgetting,
And by forgetfulness the present reborn.
Some very profound lines, tho a little confusing. Thanks for sharing, Xun Liu Peace
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4/27/2024 12:22:44 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice piece of poetry, thanks for sharing..