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Urban Aug 2016
migrating birds over the lake; a window into the earth.  

the park, its lawn scarred, is left; alone and hurt.

everything is looking for a harbor, a resting place; a rebirth.
Urban Aug 2016
the wind is exhausted,
leaves the leaves be;

bearing a fragrance of
wild colours to come.

strong, unperturbed
and placid, lies the sea.
Urban Aug 2016
to live and to love is to be vulnerable,
exposing our hearts to flame and to frost.

grief is the most sincere way to honor,
our happiness once it is lost.
Urban Jul 2016
calmly be, just be
bow to pain and joy both,
with equanimity
Urban Apr 2016
watching a seagull
rest in equanimity
silence between thoughts
Urban Mar 2016
chocolate rabbits
chase the spring to come
only the eggs dyed
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