Quietly I sit in meditation
A mosquito descends
landing on my arm
Launching self-defense
my free hand rises
In an instant
my arm stains red
My power is supreme
over an insect so small
Is this how gods' destroy universes?
ROTMS
Ooooh Ray! Then I take it you are not of a buddhist persuasion? ! I aways imagine something a little more exciting than a splat anyway, if a god was to destroy our world. Perhaps something with explosions - you know a little colourful! Moyax
Ray, I freaking hate mosquitos! lol Having been born and raised in Alaska I am very familiar with them. They are, after all, the state bird. lol Well done. S
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Powerful command of words.i like this poem.well done Ray