I sat down with resolve,
Crossed legged on the wooden bench,
Trying to wipe the frown
And stretch my spine.
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a poetic truth emerges even before writing a poem...and that truth makes the poem itself...good imagination there...10
'An open mind can Discover anything Even if In small measures; Why you don’t need scriptures; Even a hand crafted picture Can turn out to be a guide And a seer.' Beautiful!