After the Storm

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Steel ladder lies fallen in pathway
Startled squirrel leaps from rooftop
I enter the garden.




Leafless trees interlace
Against brilliant blue sky
prayer flags drape across woodpile
Branches tossed here and there.
Sharp winter shadows on wheelbarrow
Brown sunflower heads denuded of seeds
By passing birds
Woolly lambs ears still untouched by cold.
Fresh eyes greet new day
Storm is past.





















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This page contains a single entry by Alakananda Ma published on November 28, 2010 12:11 PM.

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