My Weather

I
stay up late at night
arguing
with myself and others
clarifying who I am.

I
feel strong some days
basking
in the sunlight
warm in how I feel.

I
crumble some days
confused
in the rain
questioning who I am.

The adiabatic proccess -
weather comes and goes.
I watch it from above.
sometimes with fascination
sometimes with terror.

Your opinion
or my delusion?
Subject and object are incoherent
I'm weary of thunder,
I need Shuurai.

Zen Presence - Ideas for Meaningful Living

You may notice that there are NO ADVERTISING BANNERS on Zen Presence.  Mainstream advertising and consumerism go against my values so if you find any value in my work please support Zen Presence by making a donation via Paypal below.