Crows, owls,
And herons
Are seen here.
But swans
Can be found
Within us.
It is our past actions
By which we are feeling
Sorrow and joy
We are facing loss and gain.
It is but common
This birth this life
And this death, this poison
And this nectar, my dear
It is everything as we wish.
What we wish
We should know first
And confirmed,
And it is the inexorable
Ways of Providence.
gajanan mishra
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/swans-are/
