Scintillating night cascades around me
as the clouds glimmer dance hover
A trellis is built of composite parts
towering over the trembling city
(that breathes in and out fitfully)
and keeps out nothing as it was designed to do
As the pace of the road quickens and slows
(like breath)
my mind turns to wonderings of duality and non-ness
such things as can only exist in the the mind
such things as to be or not to be
The rain stops and still the clouds
are still
Peace exists where nothing else can
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
very vivid pictures and sounds.
super!
Post a Comment