A/N: Written for the Freeverse Frenzie Competition, poem 39. Also for table 10 on prompt central, prompt #005: Meadow. The character in this is Hatori.
A Basket of Rice Balls
5. Meadow
Maybe it did exist.
That meaningless place
Built in
a meadow's soft hull
filled with hay – moist
from the sun's dew…
It wasn't as though he'd given up
on that dreamed-up place
but even if it did exist it seemed
far beyond his reach.
The only sun that shone
with his snow
Was the harsh blinding light.
