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Lotus For Sloping Knees
LOTUS FOR SLOPING KNEES ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, the contentment of disheveled twigs sitting on shoulders of humming trees, the sunlight wafting shades on meshed nets--- it is before early morning, pale always ever, pagan and pliant as the swoon of winged winds. after all, while village trawlers tug the day’s haul of buttery clams, salmon and weeds, the river washes its feet unobserved. even when the hills fondle the peaks of embossed leaves, there is no time for human leisure on the streams, not yet. not till compass’ hours stray too long, tedious, unabated for folk fishermen to haul the orb ropes and slug aquatic baits in exile, washed from sea wine that cradles trout’s liberty… many a time, when incandescent beam envelopes all things gentle and sunlight drifts on lotus flowing, rowing; as clouds hover odorless upon sloping male knees: fishermen become the fishes darting free, finally tranquil… content as disheveled twigs lying on shoulders of humming trees. ,,,,,,,,……………………………………,,,,,, © all rights reserved
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