breathe in the calm air
breathe in the calm air
while under the morning sky
magic of sunrise
haiku
to breathe in the wild
to breathe in the wild
and commune with mother earth
go shinrin yoku
a glimpse underneath
a glimpse underneath
it's turtles all the way down
a cause of wonder
weariness descends
weariness descends
oh its time to eat again
attention elsewhere
a pause in between
a pause in between
the rhythmic pulse of movement
a measure of time
to howl at the moon
to howl at the moon
is just what this night calls for
with blue moon fever
basking in the night
basking in the night
grace of a cloud covered moon
slowly slips away
feel the humid air
feel the humid air
sitting in a warm bart seat
just a little gross
with the evening breeze
with the evening breeze
the taste of a lightweight blond
sun gives way to night
When the prose will flow
When the prose will flow
You must flow as the prose do
Sunday afternoon