Quiet time alone
Quiet time alone
Listening for that next sound
Darkness all around
Quiet time alone
Listening for that next sound
Darkness all around
feel the weight of it
crushing darkness all around
keep the breathe moving
Evening engaged
Flow of ideas swirl around
Typeity type type
Standing on an edge
Unaware which way to fall
Chance just may decide
Walk with a turtle
Be the slow path through this life
To see the world anew
Drip of the rainfall
Sounds in the hollow of night
Morning flowers bloom
Sitting in the dark
Looking for a spot of light
Another day falls
reconcile parts
with all that is the whole self
though they may not fit
The wait for meeting
For those who are always late
Must not weigh too much