written in the garden yesterday, the hum in the background is only the wind in the trees (and my friend in her zoom science class)

lyriczz:
here they sit the
living, breathing things
do they know what
no control, natural world brings
speechless

it's our right, we 
scream all night, hold on tightly
let go

there's no need to cling to worry we'll come out fine
it's hard to believe the chaos is all just a figment of mind

just a product of mind

what do you think
sitting there unaware, you
might be alright you
living, breathing thing

I can feel it
letting go, submitting, slowly
the grass under my feet
touching me, letting me know
so sweetly

there's no need to cling to worry, we'll come out fine
it's hard to believe the chaos is all just a figment of mind

just a product of mind

life relies less on the will to live than on the fact of breathing

Paralysis by Analysis

Alone time

Truth-telling

Yellow

I was voluteering at a retirement home, and I met a delightful woman who gave me an old hymn book as a gift. The lyrics to this were found in it :-)

leesy :)