Puzzle Poem by Liza Sudjina BILINGUAL

Puzzle



Of three times upside down turned puzzle,
there are thousands of little dice,
as of dharmas in infinite Buddizme-
they need many events of two lives.

and they also depend on each other,
without elements as points they make no sense,
in the Voidness created like puzzles
now in words they are coming again.

Monday, December 15, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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