Sunday, November 1, 2009

An Empty Wood


Shanti,
shanti,
shanti.

Lately
the ten thousand
multi-colored leaves have fallen

and the woods are now
this timeless revelation
that

the living crystal waters of
this long lost hidden pond
were always there,

like a bright blue inner eye—
reflecting endless depths
of empty sky.


~Son Rivers 2009


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