The state of being …
Nothing to say
No ardent desire
No place to go
No things to do
No other to cater to
or to use
… no value, no prize, no mention …
Just the sweetness …
You know the state?
©️A. Garden, June 2018
Poetry of living
The state of being …
Nothing to say
No ardent desire
No place to go
No things to do
No other to cater to
or to use
… no value, no prize, no mention …
Just the sweetness …
You know the state?
©️A. Garden, June 2018