(tonight, a double rainbow)
playing with thoughts
hear the sound of silence
the boat is sinking
who has stolen this mind?
it comes when not called
and then it is gone again
and when we try to zoom in
there is no knower to know
being here or being HERE
one knows it only later
that one was somewhere
we can't know where
some effects are clear for some
refreshed cells or a clear brain
perhaps less suffering or no pain
well rested - everything comes to be near
then the world becomes beauty
in ever new fresh arising ways
we know that the waves of the ocean
will have to absorb the rain
(outside)
