Tuesday, 27 August 2013

The Moment

The Moment

The kid screams and throws a fit.
The wife chews me out.
The boss calls me up on that
And I exit so pissed off.

And then the wife takes kid to bed.
I turn the cell phone off.
The humid day fades and fades
And it begins to rain.

Sound of trilling in the dark,
Crickets stop and start,
A cool damp breeze through the screen
As I sit alone.

I let it all go, open mind
Allowing me to be
One with nothing, empty free
Being, just being, being.

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