Tuesday, December 2, 2014

Lost and found

(190)  Campaka vane haraye phelechi

In the magnolia grove I have mislaid
My incomplete poem.
To the sweet aroma I concede defeat.

Seeking not within, I moved about without—
I did not heed Your message.

Now all pains embedded in heart's core,
All words— they have vanished.
Whose fragrance wrought this transformation.
I cannot fathom.

My verse, my song—
They are not mine, I know that.

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1 comment:

  1. In the contradictions, the many become one, unfortunate is opportune... by His mysterious grace.