CHINA ARTS COUNCIL

Poetry

Rocking Force

Like a shudder,
Like a shiver,
Shaking The sleep from my body.
Big and round
My body circles,
Rocking Upon the ground.
Consciousness reeling,
Revealing
The true nature of my Mind.
Like a monkey
Swinging in a tree,
Or leaping from Stone to stone,
I am free!

 

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