When no thought comes
I sit and think again
I break a rice gran
And the I chew it
And I drink milk of rice.
what we do in quiet moments of contemplation nicely caught
Such a beautifully brevity, dear Flower Prince! Surely, a lovely rice metaphored poem. A10 for the votings/ratings.
The WORDED is not yet there, must be: Such a beautifully worded brevity. Thank you for sharing this cute piece.
A beautiful poem describing a moment of rest
Breaking rice and drinking rice milk is a ice act. You have brilliantly penned this interesting poem...10
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