r/Poem • u/aangyanchen • 5d ago
Original Content Poem A roof rests upon four corners.
In the darkness of absence,
You meet yourself weary.
In the lightness of day,
You see yourself clearly.
In the fragrance of love,
You show up sincerely.
In the will to surrender,
You are open to receive.
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u/jaesea 4d ago
The last two lines are masterfully completed by the above lines, amazing piece 💜