Sandwiched between
The soil and the sky
I count the clouds
Waiting for clarity
Soaking it in.
And when the sky
Clears the ways
Of my thoughts
I start the day
Anew with light
Poems and short texts on the world around and within us
Sandwiched between
The soil and the sky
I count the clouds
Waiting for clarity
Soaking it in.
And when the sky
Clears the ways
Of my thoughts
I start the day
Anew with light