Monday, February 8, 2021

Each Point of the Wave Still Waves

This is it. The world. You can
Pause and say it now. It’s fine.
We’ll wait. You’ll come back to us.

There. You have. You know, you could
Say it at each point you live
And aren’t too caught up in life.

Once more. This it. The world.
Have a look, if you can look.
Take a deep breath and smell it,

If it’s not too rank, too vile,
If your lungs and nose work well.
Or just sit with what you feel

What it feels like to just sit.
That sense. This is it. The world.
At each and all points. Still is.