I am brimful of emptiness
A seashell full of ocean sound.
More and more seems less and less
to one brimful of emptiness,
It's in silence that we hear the best.
Bright blossoms grow from empty ground.
I am brimful of emptiness
A seashell full of ocean sound.
Tuesday, August 30, 2005
Remembrance
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