Intent on
being aware
peeling layer
upon layer
in deeper thought
whenever the 'i' sought
to know - what it is
or what it is not
the life around
some answers brought
birds sailing on
a drifting cloud
a swarm of bees
humming aloud
the flower embracing a morning ray
all smile and say -
in tune with life
content to be...
you simply are
can't you see...?
