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I. Pin~pon~pan~pon~

The Wabi Sabi Museum
Is asking the public
For donations
To help pay for
The new hardwood flooring
With which
All of the old, blotchy-coloured
Cracked cement floor will be covered

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II. Pan~pon~pin~pon~

Two Thursdays ago
At around five pm
At the selfsame Wabi Sabi Museum
While it was quite busy and bustling
I overheard a woman say to a man:
“Most of the artwork here is walking around”

The man seemed to think for a few moments
And then typed something on his phone

The streets are that audience  I dwell on,
after midnight and later pursuit of intrigue,
with pen waving in the air so frantically,
as a wand attracting dream flights,
this magnet for dark undercurrent of imps,
I address them and other other worlds,
using the power of mind so focussed,
my thoughts leapt into the unknown,
without backtrack or retrace but I plod on,
my moonlit lips are sealed yet they emit,
shiny coal nugget whispers at random,
caramelised squeak nocturnal ‘s wry nod,
from the invisible and  inveigled  throng clattering,

When daylight folds its weary wings,
And shadows climb the silent trees,
The earth remembers ancient things
And sighs them to the evening breeze.

The river glows with fading fire,
Its mirrored sky a waning flame;
The crickets sing their one desire,
And call the stars by secret name.

O heart, be still beneath this dome
The night has come to set you free;
For every path that led you home
Was lit by dreams you could not see.

What’s captured on camera,
that can be true dilemma,
quality must surely count,
better pics in small amount

In every darkness, a lamp shines,
Behind every pain, a new story unfolds.
Learn to fly with wings of hope,
Even beyond the sky, your destination awaits just don’t stop.

The first downpour is very lovely.
The first downpour is also very important.
This beautiful scene comes only once a year.
The first rain makes everyone happy.
It gently touches the hearts of all people.

The first downpour falls on the tops of trees.
It comes before any other rain.
The last rain is not as special as the first.
The first downpour is loved by everyone.

The first downpour brings happiness to all.
It removes all our sadness and worries.
It shines brightly on the earth,
So everyone can enjoy its beautiful sight.