Monday, October 22, 2018

BIENVENU BUDDHA





He sits
hears a breeze
pleasing
sweet.

Cocks his head
feels the breeze
across his lip
cool.

Removes his hat
beads of sweat
catch the light
shine like jewels.

Sweat
breeze
light
jewels

gone

and still

he sits

he sits still.


RW

(photo:  Bienvenu Buddha, Santa Fe, 10/20/2018)






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