wabi sabi

Rookie - 294 Points (1973/07/13 / tokyo)

Spring - Poem by wabi sabi

ripped paper
the torn parts of the paper would never meet
the unique will never be made by any other

feeling my chest tight
since I want to stay at the same as I have

it seems that I am being rolled away to somewhere I don't know
I will pull myself together to be ready for the next

Nice To Meet You I will say that, smiling.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 9, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, February 9, 2013

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