Across town, a train whistle sounds
and I drift away again.
Early morning sleep,
healing a delicate heart.
Several states over, my best friend
begins her day, so much
goodness given,
and always.
The challenge in this season
is to find the fullness
in emptiness.
Oct 13, 2015
Oct 13, 2015 at 2:12 PM UTC
Across town, a train whistle sounds
and I drift away again.
Early morning sleep,
healing a delicate heart.
Several states over, my best friend
begins her day, so much
goodness given,
and always.
The challenge in this season
is to find the fullness
in emptiness.
The fullness of emptiness is a concept in the Vedic wisdom of life....
©Elisa Maria Argiro
