Saturday, January 2, 2016

New Year Joy.

2016...

alas, what do You have for us in store
- a cold, a flew, disease, or more

The future is what it will be,
no use to fret what might not be.
Instead, just feel the moment Now,
No words describe it, yet somehow

A joy profound, when out of mind,
no problems there to be defined.
So next year can be just like this
just watch the mind, and it, dismiss.

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