On work #2
Work is done and soon forgotten.Living on, never downtrodden. Looking out, there are no doors,Simple space and open floors. Rain or shine, blue or gray,There is no single way.
Tag: work
On work #1
The sun sets and the day softens. As it happens so often, The end of an adventure. A tired body ready for the future.
God of fire
Blood of the earth,Fires from the hearth.Water, air, earth & fire,The elements aspire to join in harmony.
A cup
Learning, doing, No learning, no doing. Empty space relating,To all that is uniting,In that which is unrelenting,Yet never occurring. It exists without itself,And thus ends up on the shelf.