Sunday, December 03, 2006,7:30 AM
lake illusion
wads of steam evolve slowly on the skyway
and the lake mirrors them ,paints neatly the maple's lock
fresh and saucy like a girl's haircut
whipped by the wind and greedy of scarlet leaves

over there,the mountains:granite-secure.
it seems sugar ,the snows dressing them with light
and i wud fly up there,were i a raider hawk
but i am on my way, now ,with the fear of falling down
and i dont know if its the gentle breath of magnolias
this morning to unveil me so weak
or its just a thought that like violin easily moves and deludes.......

and i already hear u laughing
disarmingly,with those two water eyes
u have kindled on me
p.s:this ones for u tathagata
 
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