Let
Last year
Today
And next month
Fall away
To reveal
The naked now.
You may stare
And try to
Be captured
By It’s natural beauty.
Let
Last year
Today
And next month
Fall away
To reveal
The naked now.
You may stare
And try to
Be captured
By It’s natural beauty.
Memory loss,
Presence gained.
Thoughts run backwards and forward, ignoring the now, never stopping here.
If we follow them we get lost.
Leave thoughts alone.
Stay here.