Full

Full-blooded, full throttle,
breathe deep inside
the drum hollow.

Yasiin Bey

~

In harmony with the Tao,
the sky is clear and spacious,
the earth is solid and full,
all creatures flourish together,
content with the way they are,
endlessly repeating themselves,
endlessly renewed.

—Tao Te Ching

Poem: Full Consciousness

Poem: [full moon no clouds snow]

Poem: Full Moon

Poem: Full Moon, Rising

Poem: Full Volume

The fullness of emptiness

Sunyata