Simple
When I'm sad
I like to think of the sky
It's so open
When I feel weighed down
I like to think of a plant
It knows how to just be
Just be in whatever arrives
Like the sky
Blue
Like the plant
Green
Lovely
Simplicity
When I'm sad
I like to think of the sky
It's so open
When I feel weighed down
I like to think of a plant
It knows how to just be
Just be in whatever arrives
Like the sky
Blue
Like the plant
Green
Lovely
Simplicity
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Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh
Wed 20th Nov 2024 08:43
Thanks Hélène. A friend who liked writing poetry advised me with this acronym: KISS, “keep it simple, stupid!”