A ritual ever

A ritual  ever.   )

Throw  away the  clutter of  hatred

and  calumny  in the  laburnum

filled   pot of  stay:

Slice  off  the   cornered   decayed

Part of Apple ;  peel away

Oozing  orange, drawing  a 

Melange in the melalrmine cup 

 On the   Chippendale  table

Surrounded   by  four elegant  chairs.

Not   office -  rotating chairs,

nor  reclining cane chairs of

comfort, nor  even the  painted

wood but  Chippendale   Chairs

invitatory set of  welcome kits.

Sit  and  Muse sacred.

Age  always has its impact,

 Look  at  the picture  above

Your forehead,  guidance

Your Gift  and  benign pot

Of  Luck : Yonder  breeze

From   A tree of unwithering

For more hundred years.