I walked along
with an empty bowl,
gathering all
that I could hold;
a smile, a hug,
a frown, a tear,
a hungry heart
that yearned for more;
some people watched,
looked up and bowed,
some turned away
with anger, or love untold;
I wondered why
they came and left,
I wondered why
I felt bereft,
and then I found that
while I looked for them,
they were watching the soul
in the procession!
with an empty bowl,
gathering all
that I could hold;
a smile, a hug,
a frown, a tear,
a hungry heart
that yearned for more;
some people watched,
looked up and bowed,
some turned away
with anger, or love untold;
I wondered why
they came and left,
I wondered why
I felt bereft,
and then I found that
while I looked for them,
they were watching the soul
in the procession!
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