ONCE

 

Once, peace, motion

concealed in every sound

comprised of all creation

wind, water, through, around

 

Once, eyes of minds

hooked by others’ look

soon engaged in passion …. signs

of breath each other took

 

Once, all was, I am, all become

pleasure, those minds did sort

pain for  few, delight  for some

once  and still a thought

 

 

Copyright mervyn jackman

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