yield

unexpectedly
gentle nudge peeling layers
shuck silent troubles

perplexed by pressure
crystal chandeliers falling
wet flood spattered floors

ticking clock erased
paperless fragments flying
border crossing yield

sanctuary found
there beside the willow tree
bitter taste revealed
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SundayScribblings No 117 topic: vision;
photo: World Traveler, NatureWalk, flickr


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