
Grinding cardamom
Green pods snap and yield dainty seeds
Already pungent, they jutter beneath pestle
I breath the deep question
Mind following curiosity, the soul of belief
Another one crushed: volition
Result of limitless causes
Pungent but also empty
Moving piece, well written.
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Thank you kindly.
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Welcome.
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