the mistress, the master, and me
Posted: October 4th, 2014, 10:34 am
I've been seeking
the faith of a true idler
the ism of guiltless breathing
I beckon the mistress of nothing
call forth the master of not
we pow wow in the forest
discuss the merits of still deep water
cup our collective hands
scoop up a long cool drink
then lie on the ground together
eyes skyward, and wait......
you can't rush serendipity
the faith of a true idler
the ism of guiltless breathing
I beckon the mistress of nothing
call forth the master of not
we pow wow in the forest
discuss the merits of still deep water
cup our collective hands
scoop up a long cool drink
then lie on the ground together
eyes skyward, and wait......
you can't rush serendipity