23 February 2009

108 Poems #045














Grey blue morning

Nothing special

A cool and gentle breeze



[23 February 09]

2 comments:

Alice said...

There's always something cool, gentle and breezy about "nothing special" - the experience of equanimity.

Puerhan said...

Yeah, I thought a while after I'd written it, that it could seem a bit gloomy, but I didn't have that feeling at all - I felt spaciousness, cool, light and at ease. Equanimity like you say. :-)