The mesmerized moon swings
circles round rainbow clouds,
seeds cradled in their nests wonder
what time it is,
asking the raindrops
which way, which way.
…………………………….Carol
Daily Archives: January 12, 2016
… seeing …
See thru the glass of existence,
below the surface of a lake,
underneath the rock.
Know that the chickadee is as the mustard seed…..
small but full of words without words,
time that is timeless, smoke that is not fire.
……………..Carol
