Gauze

Posted on December 28, 2020 by alaindesade

Alone note struck

The last of winter birds sings

A piano plays note

A grove – suspended silence

A rose awaits the end of gauze.

…

December 28, 2020

About alaindesade

Novelist, songwriter and philosopher. Has special interest in human relations, evolution of mind, inter-cultural complications, and the concept of God.
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