Lonely Palm
Every dawn and dusk,
He greets with shadow and light,
This lonely palm,
A sole witness of my days,
My being intertwined with his.
Some crows nested last year,
Doves hatched their nestlings this year,
The palm just is,
Indifferent,+++(5)+++
Lonely is the concept he lacks,+++(5)+++
Happy in the slumber of pure being.