day after the equinox
Added 2025-09-24 10:08:23 +0000 UTCat the river
there is a golden tree
standing alone, above the water
and reflected on the surface
blooming below, a dream
the birds cry and i wade
into the mirage
whispering
/
it rains gently on the surface
of the water; i love when the sky opens
like this — and i am alone again
and some ruby red leaves
adorn the ground,
which supports
this life, this life
which springs
/
from groundlessness
/
the rain stops
i offer dried flowers
which i have been clinging to
for a while now because they remind me
of You — whatever you are
attached to give that
away;
/
the golden tree
watches,
/
this is only one of Her forms
/
keep watching … wait and see
/
(things will never be the same)
