so many words and still
the essence is trapped
in the discreet quanta
in this autobiography
of milk in my tears
no wars to fight
nothing to prove
the ancient love will find me,
the unknown you
the right verbs
the earth of home
the cycle of life
in my dreams
the round present immerses me
in gratitude for all my selves,
the depth of coherence
the bottom of the sky
in this simple truth,
my heart is my home
Mar 27, 2023
Mar 27, 2023 at 5:23 AM UTC
so many words and still
the essence is trapped
in the discreet quanta
in this autobiography
of milk in my tears
no wars to fight
nothing to prove
the ancient love will find me,
the unknown you
the right verbs
the earth of home
the cycle of life
in my dreams
the round present immerses me
in gratitude for all my selves,
the depth of coherence
the bottom of the sky
in this simple truth,
my heart is my home
