A poem by Prabuddha
Suddenly the whole world
Changes
Like dappled rays
Of Devon sunlight
Resting their warm transience
In a new room
With oak beams
At a long journey’s end
Stirred memories, alive
Rolling through the barn door
Whispered, from upon the moor
Dispersing, inhaled
In a new fate
Reincarnate
I remember what this is
To slow down
June 2013
Poem by Prabuddha
Photo istockphoto.com
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