OPEN STUDIO POEM #12
Have patience, my friends. There is no need to run, to roar, to ricochet from hard place to rock.
Practice being silent instead. Sit still, hibernate your mind. Go stand in the snow. Listen to the stars.
Have patience, my friends. There is no need to run, to roar, to ricochet from hard place to rock.
Practice being silent instead. Sit still, hibernate your mind. Go stand in the snow. Listen to the stars.