Holding a teacup
At dawn sunrise meditation,
I give thanks
For the souls
That I love,
Friendships past and present.
And at sunset,
There will be
A ceremony of tears
For fragile people
I hurt
When my heart
Only intended kindness.
A contest entry
- increase the peace [or something along those lines] by Sofia Nadia.
1050 points, ended November 25, 2007, 24 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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This is a beautiful, compassionate piece, Uriah, and very fitting for the theme of this contest.


