Morning Flowers

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nothing is eternal. not even the joys that i receive from the pretty flowers in my garden.therefore, i attempt to realize what i call the reality of natural phenomena.

Submitted: June 12, 2008

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Morning Flowers

All of you have come to my garden

I never went to invite
All the joys and pleasures that you have given
I mused in them in respite.
But when you go as going is certain
And beat me adieu loosing all the fragrance
I shall wait gaze and gain
The tearless truth of impermanence.
 
Thus, (while you live) the joys I receive
At death, insight they serve
I am afraid my emotion would deceive
And stray my path for love.


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