Old Clouds now Astonished masters Stare in disbelief Dissolving into no-thing-ness The wisdom of the heavens Cool raindrops dance Gently on my face All content on this Blog is Copyright © 2004 William A. York. All rights reserved.
Our path follows us, Knowing that we were never lost, The path of no path. Is it possible to follow someone else to a place only you can go?