Basho

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dont know what we got
We try to explain
Are we chosen or not?
It drives me insane..
Ive grown up a lot
From childish ways
Spoke from the heart
An Admirable trait...
A trait thats admired
A change or denial
A Fate that's decided
A place you can wind up..
The path that I know
A matsuo quote
The lighter the steps
The narrower road..
Real poetry's
A beautiful life
The One that you Live
You chose what to write..
The way can be long
Rays in the morn
The daisies at dawn
A Face that is God's.
How much I desire
Inside my lil satchel
The moon and flowers
While vibing with basho
thickets of grass
All that remains
Of wishes they had-
A Warriors waste.
Hopes can grow old
Sweet as a dream
the iris is blue
Each Siberian spring
when I part from you
Sadly like a clam
Torn from its shell
I go, and the autumn too..
Harvest moon
Inside a pond
I wander through
And the night is gone.
Fitting complete
In my final years
With a young leaf
Id wipe your tears..

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This was quite interesting... A different approach. I enjoyed the read for what it's worth.