Sunday, September 04, 2011

OLD AGE ---[ ENTROPY ]

One by one the leaves drop down
Silent stands the tree
the wind sighs or whisper what - ?
yet silent looks on the tree

In renunciation , - burks peel off
the leaves tremble; -- fall
the hostile wind make cynical noise
though silent watches the tree.

With fading dreams embracing a while
lowliness wrapped around
poise in silence and seeking peace
like a retired senior, - indeed !

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