my heart is a desert – dry, brittle, and unforgiving
my heart is an ocean – windblown at the surface, but silent and deep below…
What happens Zen?
The Tao is deep and beautiful
It’s hues soleil yellow and azure blue
Ring-of-fire volcanic red, fragrant tangerine
Amazonian jungle green and all in-between
It frees you of you
For it is the Tao