
Through Decembers
rolling streets.
I felt the silence.
All through me.
It was as though
I was walking with
the Buddha.
No self-loathing.
No anger.
And no confusion
about the way.
I was determined
to carry on.

Through Decembers
rolling streets.
I felt the silence.
All through me.
It was as though
I was walking with
the Buddha.
No self-loathing.
No anger.
And no confusion
about the way.
I was determined
to carry on.