wandering about in the sandy lawn
life streamless, splashes and flows...
caper, giggle, youthful chatter
echoing...
Silence shriek
reverberate in the spotless walls
time ticks,ticks
every moment breded
parting off, of the wilted leaves
from the old eucalyptus hanger
Green, yellow, and then the golden slumber
death reposes
greenery unfound, sore fingers trace
the spade
stretching its arms
creates life in a decomposed loam
Spill the mud
Spread it, feel it with the turf
Now,
the earth thickens in me.
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p.b
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