Meditation Poem by Cotter Li

Meditation



Light
Within sight.

Air
Without care.

I sat in the crowd
creating noise so loud
under the still cloud.

I went through the wind
with nothing to find
in my serene mind.

by Cotter LI
on July 6,2016

Saturday, July 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: meditation
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Cotter Li

Cotter Li

Fuyang, Anhui Province, China
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