day 851: bach
I’m tryin to be easy like the light on my wall.
a little further to the right,
the day is pressing.
Bach is a full universe:
memories and promises,
safety nets and secret rooms,
feelings I can handle;
love I can never hold, but always there.
The light doesn’t apologize,
it doesn’t ask permission.
it never waits; it’s never scared.
the push pull soft hard clunky wait no! – breathe
easy like the light on the wall.
Om Gum Shrim Maha Lakshmiyei Swaha