The song is to emptiness.
One may come and go
without a ripple. You see it
among fish in the sea,
in the woods among the silent
running animals, in a plane
overhead, gone; man
bowling or collecting coins,
writing about it.
The song is to emptiness.
One may come and go
without a ripple. You see it
among fish in the sea,
in the woods among the silent
running animals, in a plane
overhead, gone; man
bowling or collecting coins,
writing about it.