An empty day without events.
And that is why
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0NoYV3Q3SV7EsDJEoqGTqVVj47-WdMQeB6fuibfxEunWR0Iv3wxwL-ggVXl02QAnlft8hnvCHhq2EyI_ZMaclKPMiemHvI8BF2tzsifQNR9Woe2imgEOe_QRnnefV0FLZzpRag6DswAA/s200/plenty-of-emptiness-horacio-cardozo.jpg)
as space. And suddenly
happiness of being
entered me.
I heard
in my heartbeat
the birth of time
and each instant of life
one after the other
came rushing in
like priceless gifts.
Image credit: "Plenty of Emptiness," oil on canvas, by Horacio Cardozo.
No comments :
Post a Comment
Thank you for participating respectfully in this blog's community of readers.