Timed Lesson


I sat on that lonesome park bench

by the pond-

like the way a lost boy sits

upon a rock by the shore:

surrendered to natures' lesson,

abandoner of the game.. full of 

hipocracy and democracy.

Tranquil serenity

like the gaar resting beneath

the surface of the water in front of me.

Still, life just passes by

minnoes in the ripples just thrive,

reflections of the tree's paint green

in the midst of the waters'sky;

and I am just a bystander, passin another lesson of time.

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