#mosca
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it is a revelation
not one cicada
sounds the same
a butterfly sitting
by me admiring
something I lose
myself on such lightness
I use to tell children
to stop and to listen to
the songs of
butterflies as
they nodded back
Jun 29, 2016
Jun 29, 2016 at 11:10 AM UTC
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it is so
that every morning
I go about pressing the foot
on the same path that’s how
habits are formed good ones
I’ve learned in between
steps to make treasure of
observation new revelations
as they come blossom
in presence
Jun 27, 2016
Jun 27, 2016 at 8:01 AM UTC