Emptiness
Stepping outside
All of a sudden
I notice the World again
Nothing leaves
The nest of change.
An act so precious as
The opening of eyes, as
Precipitous as a monsoon rain,
And in the West
The Sun dissolves into the sea.
Copyright © Matthew Howels | Year Posted 2018
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