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Monday, 6 April 2015

Making no distinction

Among stones,
among the green leaves where winter is still staying,

cute yellow glow sprinkled.

Mellow pink light
in bloom
next to the road of bright afternoon sunshine.

A sweet smell.
Where spring passes by.

I know:
Going is not going,
coming is not coming.

There is no good and bad.

It is just 
clothes being worn and taken off.