Of journeys, inward and outward...
short yet powerful. So many come to this earth, many leave. Life goes on
I wonder sometimes when i die will someone have the time ot put that wreath on me .. or then on other thoughts DO i deserve that wreath .. Bikram's
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short but impact is great
Two floatsams, you and the ubiquitous wreath of flowers!Like the remains of a ship wreck !
what wud the flotsam and wreath converse, if they had to?
You, the adorned, said the wreath,And I, the adornment,Never together in lifeNow together.I turned my head in silencelooked up at the sheen of sunlightfiltering through the leaves of treesand sighed -I wish I had never plucked the flowers...
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