Tell me true,
what is it that you feel?
Does a passerby…shower hurt your sense and sensibility?
Do the clouds above pad your nobility?
What a different world…when walking into someone else’s words.
Some spend a natural lifetime looking for answers.
Lifting every immobile boulder.
Each knowing in the precious present…what we get is older.
In the heart and the head.
In the lily and the pond.
In the here and beyond.
