befriending our anger
can be a
wonderful source of
compassion
unpleasantness
silence again
with a soft sky
as if
the wind and the rain of yesterday
was nothing but
an unpleasant dream
yet in so many ways
essential for growth
without end
wind is blowing
over the landscape
green emerging
everywhere
and the birds seem indeed
to be singing
without end
no doubt
light is breaking
and entering
master
to master a subject
is the beginning of freedom
no matter what the subject
might be
entrance
not knowing where to begin
can be overwhelming to a degree
that it becomes a reason
not to begin at all
not every matter is to be entranced
by everyone
though there is an entrance
to every matter
where patience, curiosity and perseverance
are present
sketches
observing mysterious sketches
drawn by the streetlight on the walls of the room
from a warm and safe bed
while awakening into
another day
is a soothing place
to stay
unfeasible
respecting everybody’s vulnerability
can sometimes feel
unfeasible
respecting one’s own vulnerability
might be a good place
to begin
while the birds continue
to sing
as
the shift of moon announcing
shift of gravity
where routines are still precious
for great many reasons
as structure to shape
what can otherwise be
formless
as frames to break
when the needs of life
are to break
without destroying
as something to come back to
and let focus emerge
when the wind of diversity
is getting too strong
as something to rely on
while the mind grows wild
as something to leave
when the minds grow rigid
as something to cherish
when the mind grows lonely
as something to lean into
when the mind grows sad