Autumn Mists
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Autumn mists obscure
The essence of the green flow,
As I persist in
Cloaking my inner life.
I need to explore
The blue depths of dreaming like
A diver searching
For pearls in teeming oceans.
Yet Time keeps on
Scattering its bleak fragments
Across present days
Towards uncertain futures.
O I want to look
Beyond these cluttered longings,
And experience,
White silence behind all forms!
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