
when the sun is falling
the sky is darken
standing in the middle
of the circle
staring at the mirror
wondering the error
searching for a handle
moving off the horror
holding on the breathe
feeling the tenseness
relieved
release
still
and silent
then the moonlight is spilling
the notes are falling
dancing in the middle
of the circle
listening to the drops
experiencing the caress
eliminating the anxieties
embracing the naturalness
slow down the breathe
feeling the breeze
relieved
release
still
and silent
.
by Zin, after work, on the way home, 2009/8/27
.