Cold zen

Riding paths of thoughts
I suddenly realize
Chilly winter night.

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Deaf to silent night
Mind and I on different paths
A chill! We are one!

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Empty roads and thoughts
Prickly kisses on my skin
Aha! T'is winter!

Bhairavi

Sinuous serpent
Sways so soft, strikes swift
Behold! Bhairavi