Today shrugged
in total acceptance
for the arising,
never ending process
of confusion
and bewilderment
and awe.
Leaves tossed
their bright orange bodies
over the blacktop,
and warm, blue sky,
as I took a sip of tea
warming my chest to the idea
of openness;
to the prospect
of a present that is
entirely out of my control.
Oct 7, 2010
Oct 7, 2010 at 12:20 AM UTC
Today shrugged
in total acceptance
for the arising,
never ending process
of confusion
and bewilderment
and awe.
Leaves tossed
their bright orange bodies
over the blacktop,
and warm, blue sky,
as I took a sip of tea
warming my chest to the idea
of openness;
to the prospect
of a present that is
entirely out of my control.
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