Leaves fall.
All beyond thinking,
beyond speaking.
Like dew and lightning,
it just happens.
Until I am safely dead.
I will accept what is.
As for the rest……
I will do what I can.
That’s the answer.
Everything, in its true nature.
A Wandering Poet
As I walk around I like to record what I experience. Through poetry, ideas and thoughts I hope I can share some of these experiences with you.
A Wandering Poet 