No words of wisdom or of jest wrapped in snark. Nothing to do so I lay in the dark. Not like Plato's cave watching shadows on the wall or like John Lennon watching the wheels go round and round because my mind is silent and in park. No chaos of the spirit. No surface raw emotions putting me in the throws of it. All is quiet on the western front. As I lay quietly in peace of mind who would have thought?
2 Likes