Dawn’s light bathes the crib
Wide-eyed infant looks and sees
No time for crying
Fluffy baby swans
Only two left of seven
Snapping turtles’ lunch
Posted in On Vanishing Path poetry collection (Dharma), tagged birth, death, hospice, human life, impermanence, interdependence, karma, renunciation, samsara on September 30, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Dawn’s light bathes the crib
Wide-eyed infant looks and sees
No time for crying
Fluffy baby swans
Only two left of seven
Snapping turtles’ lunch