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ODE to A DIM DAY

Gaze away at a place, you are in,
From my balcony
Rain drops dripping each by each
Breeze whirling, blowing and cooling
Cloud whitening, paling and stupefying
Over the farther suspension bridge,
Cars going and coming on and on Coconut trees moving, swaying and shaking
Birds in the sky flying, loitering and mooching
Is my mind tied to the mooring post?
Is the mooring post associated with my mind ?
Oh, a day, I see just dimly!!!
8 August 2019
Thursday at 4:48 pm
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Man Thit Noe
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©manthitnoe