Keep Still
He had arrived but only
to leave again.
Utterly quite, oftentimes
his translucent mind
stays so close to the earth
that it transcends felicity
and displeasure.
Her short walk uphill
is just enough to
see the beauty and innocence
of the landscape
as the early morning light
covers the prairie.
But she can't sidestep heartache,
the rushing stream of attachment
and detachment just elicits confusion
and more sorrow.
(2/24/14 at dawn)
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