sland bay
under the red pohutakawa tree
mandalay
and sketchy pink
still cloud
and sky
a piece of your bread in my lap
all this junk and pain that keeps coming up
just another layer to uncover that precious jewel of stillness within
white pearl of still mind
and
the edelweiss
flowers
growing
symmetrically
in the cracks
on the ocean bed...
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