Woke up to a
frost, with silence of snow,
Chirping vanished
yet empty nest did glow.
Squeaking of
squirrels were unheard,
And the river had a still flow.
Green trees looked
hollow,
And empty
streets had nothing to draw.
Tried searching
all around my dynasty,
And only perceived,
the tranquil sorrow.
Strongest bond
severed by a claw,
A numinous journey
took me, by a blow.
Everyone
existed but I was pulled away,
A smiling portrait revealed the Law.
Fragility of
life is a mystic show,
There is
never a Second seconds,
Every tick must
be loved and lived to grow.
