Just sitting, Breathe in, breathe out, Breathe in, breathe out. Blossom falls, How picturesque! Settling on the deck. Knotted trees With faces Of wise men. The birds that wake before me Call me gently Toward the day. Dwelling in the space Where thoughts arise, Untouched by night or day. Luminous! Moss covered bark. How strangely beautiful. Snow falls. Or is it rain? Still, my heart melts. What joy! Muddied like a child. Carefree. The wind is known By the swaying Of the trees. Rain falls, Puddles gather, And so reflect their source. S hhh, can you hear it? Listen carefully, T umbleweed.