Thursday, November 20, 2008

生 Feeling the Warmth of Life on Sitting the Floor of Old Temple

No hurry..
Just sitting at the edge of the wooden floor of old temple
I feel a bit alleviated from the burden of my life..
Feels like sitting on the lap-top of my mother
long long time ago in my childhood..

I hear couple of bees buzzing around the wild flowers,
I smell the delicate scent of the the small flowers
delivered by spring breeze..
I feel the soft touches of the the sun light
casting over all the things on earth..

Thinking nothing..
Doing nothing..
Just feeling the mildness and kindness of mother nature..

It was so cool
to becomming truely a part of nature..
though not long..

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