The chair
Today
I am sitting on a chair,
still,
with my eyes closed,
sinking into
the gorgeousness
of emptiness
and everythingness.
And beneath me,
it’s mystery
all the way
down.
Today
I am sitting on a chair,
still,
with my eyes closed,
sinking into
the gorgeousness
of emptiness
and everythingness.
And beneath me,
it’s mystery
all the way
down.