Sunset in the ethereal waves:
I cannot tell if the day
is ending, or the world, or if
the secret of secrets is inside me again.
~ by Anna Akhmatova
May you grow still enough to hear
The trickling of water seeping
Into the ground, so that your soul may
Be softened and healed, and guided
In its flow.
The trickling of water seeping
Into the ground, so that your soul may
Be softened and healed, and guided
In its flow.