Meditation In The Vondelpark Poem by Zyw Zywa

Meditation In The Vondelpark



The grass is still wet
early in the morning
around my mat
in the Vondelpark

under the high dome
of vapour trails through
the blue sky above the city -
the space of my mind

My sense of reality crackles
fiercely in it, igniting
fuses in my head and
my feeling to be me

splinters for some time -
the remaining time
of -unknown -
is unknown

Saturday, January 5, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: meditation
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
For Lisa Wynn ("Asteria—Goddess") , after reading her poem "Time unknown" (December 30th,2018)on AllPoetry.com

Collection "The drama"
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