seeing the empty
seeing the empty
wondering at the nothing
let your mind wander
Home
the hiss of the steam
the hiss of the steam
the delicious aroma
that first espresso
voices raised as one
voices raised as one
all singing with harmony
calming to listen
our own illusion
our own illusion
we see what we want to see
clear sky's at sunrise
stone bear just waiting
stone bear just waiting
alone by the side of a stream
content to be there
to utter the words
to utter the words
to see that they are not right
splintering apart
being in darkness
being in darkness
revel in the cool night air
bathe in the moonlight
crisp morning air
crisp morning air
swim in the sea of changing
what will i become
watching thoughts of change
watching thoughts of change
a leaf blows against the wind
this hole seems deeper
tenacious patterns
tenacious patterns
repeating over again
a bee hovering