Octain refrain Poems
Meeting Peace
by Max Kwoa
My lethargic barque gently drifts,
under lush trees' soothing shadows,
and dragonflies' waltz with light glows.
"Here cease your worries; nature's gifts!",
Distant echoes of that instant,
almost troubling reed carps' and swifts.
Such oppressing peace, my brain blows.
"Boss, please sign me in for next shifts!"
......
Meeting Peace
by Max Kwoa
My lethargic barque gently drifts,
under lush trees' soothing shadows,
and dragonflies' waltz with light glows.
"Here cease your worries; nature's gifts!",
Distant echoes of that instant,
almost troubling reed carps' and swifts.
Such oppressing peace, my brain blows.
"Boss, please sign me in for next shifts!"
......
