Remembering to walk with mindfulness among the miracles of life, I ground myself in this alfisols i call my home. Losing myself in the environment that engulfs me, discovering everything anew.
fresh wild cat tracks imprinted in the rich earth zig-zag to and fro
transient moments with close companions ingrained in my mind's eye
summer breeze whispering of change to come
I'm content in the madness of this academic nightmare
but,
these moments of sanity are slipping through my fingers
like sand through the hour glass
I'm so glad the wild cat thing has caught on.
ReplyDeleteHopefully a few grains of sanity-sand remained prior to the jump of your final final. It's summer, Mr. Herzer. We're free!