The lotus so soaked,
it sways and sways in water,
floating like a boat.
Feeling the water
rise up to the ship’s surface
I know it will sink.
The only witnesses,
A mossy log at the shore,
The remains are gone.
For nature to thrive
the fire must engulf all,
leaving nothing there.
Jul 24, 2020
Jul 24, 2020 at 4:19 PM UTC
The lotus so soaked,
it sways and sways in water,
floating like a boat.
Feeling the water
rise up to the ship’s surface
I know it will sink.
The only witnesses,
A mossy log at the shore,
The remains are gone.
For nature to thrive
the fire must engulf all,
leaving nothing there.
