After a long time break,
this poet rewrites all he has.
I mean all he has for a while.
I mean all he has at hand.
After a long time break,
from after his starring eye-race,
he has come to create
write, paint and so relay.
let me last I pray.
let us gather the grace.
like grasses on the field.
let me do reap-
let me do peace!
let me do reap
and write again.
And after a long time race
I do write again.
a promise I make: I won't stop again!
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I love this! This poem is profound