The sun rises each morning And sets each night I am not that The waves crash upon the shore Or foam in the drama And fizzle out, helpless I am not that The mind grabs at imagined outcome Or hangs on to old grievance I am not that The body ages, skin wrinkles
I AM NOT THAT
I AM NOT THAT
I AM NOT THAT
The sun rises each morning And sets each night I am not that The waves crash upon the shore Or foam in the drama And fizzle out, helpless I am not that The mind grabs at imagined outcome Or hangs on to old grievance I am not that The body ages, skin wrinkles