Untitled #109 / Ripples In the Clear Midnight Pond
It is the tendency of all things in nature
to remain, undisturbed, one mind.
Oh unnatural humans!
Why must they cause ripples
in the clear midnight pond
distorting the moon’s face?
Copyright © Jesse Jones | Year Posted 2007
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