Under the Willow Tree: A Lost Child
Published in
Dec 24, 2023
I’ve found everything
That has nothing
To do with me
Therefore,
I have found nothing
That has to do with anything
In a matrix of circumstance
Distraction, and planted hopes
A dream deferred until whenever
Dancing through a field, I
Am told to enjoy
What is enjoyable
Meanwhile, the temple
Is no longer
A place of mine
Under the weeping
Willow Tree
That undoubtedly knows me
Far better than I have managed to know myself
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