Monday 29 March 2010

At the peak terrible times are forgotten

At the peak,
terrible times are forgotten;
on the water surface,
jagged rocks are hidden below;
in the midst of roses
thorns are found;
in the midst of friends
enemies find their hide out;
on the top of green leaves,
coloured flowers grow;
at the end emerges death and
at the end of death begins life.

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