Vestige: At the Extent of Lamentation

Amidst the four corners of the Attic,
They saw a crumpled paper.
From the inside bare as hollow sheet…
As the wind blows!
- The scent of the Cherry Blossoms.
- The scent of the Grapes in the vineyard.
- The scent of the leaves of Eucalyptus.
- Savoring…
As the water streams!
- That soothing swim of the Turtle.
As the ground breaks!
- The Jade emerges.
- The Greenish thing.
--- As the water spills like erupting volcano.
There’s no more Road…
- Straight, zigzag, narrow, curve…
- It had gone astray…
As per se un-mend!
Only then, to see that Depths…
I can still see leaves of that Giant-nameless-tree.

Murmurs of the Humming Bird atop!
Pressed inside an archaic-thick-book…
“It burns!”
The fire-heart…I left! I left! I left “those”…

With my Carpet and Lit,
As I journey once more…