“Mushrooms And You”


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like the appearance of mushrooms
during the rainy season;
you come to me, unexpectedly.

as with the evanescence of mushrooms
at the advent of summer;
you vanish without any notice.

the cycle remains the same–
you come and go;
as you please.

be more like the seasons, though.
they come at a predictable sequence;
letting me prepare, a bit.

because, you bring imbalance
to my crazy world,
with your transience and inconsistency

–Diwa

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