Mother Privacy Poems

The meadow is a charming place
Mother Nature undisturbed
Calm and peaceful, ever-changing,
I wander there unperturbed.

Seasons come and go unbidden
Without human interferences
A single path neatly transverses,
There are...

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leisurely
peoplewatching
at a bus stop
covertly stealth
casually intruding
penetrating
their bubbles
crossing boundaries

the daydreamer
the tired mother
the grumpy old man
the sleepy student
making assumptions
filling in the blanks

serendipitous
moments in time
taken randomly
out of context...

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