I am an ordinary person.
I eat when I'm hungry, and sleep when I'm tired.
Family, friends, work, nothing special, nothing missing.
Thoughts come and go, as clouds sail the sky.
Joy comes, suffering comes, rivers flow, seasons turn.
I don’t know my purpose.
But I try to be present for each step.
The ground supports me without question.
Sometimes I spend my time in meditation here
Sitting quietly, I let my pen fly
Suddenly this notebook is full
This is my Way.
There is no need to be anything else.
~ Z ~