To hear a sweet song
play in the background
and incense burns freely
and my thoughts begin
to swirl around the room
in an attempt at
creating some new art
to complement the old
and each new piece
takes its place
in the annals
and the situation
suggests a torrent flow
of words
set to page
in simple form
twirls of sandlewood incense
fill the air
with quiet serenity
and soul becomes entwined
and words begin
to resonate poetic form
It completed
in due form
but the chain is unbroken
and the whole cycle
continues to turn.
...always...
Enjoyed
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still a great song
still a great song