Today I can think of nothing to say.
Just listening to mute slivers of grass
As pink blossoms sputter around the path.
Fields of sunbright mustard throb in the day’s
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I think you still did a good job with this poem...sometimes it's when your mind stalls that clarity comes. =)
Sometimes it's nice to just do nothing and go with the flow. And in that nothingness lies a million thoughts because the mind is ever processing, even though we are not aware in our conscious state. Beautiful poem, as always. Linda