The blizzard keeps today all to itself. There is no sunlight for you.
I remember you in the hour before dawn I'll never forget.
Look within yourself, what is it you see? Maybe its just you, Maybe its just me. Maybe its everything, that has ever existed. Maybe its nothing at all, empty sky over water. Whatever it is, it is breathtaking.
Lay down in the grass. Look up and watch trees and sky. Clouds and branches merge. They weave a pattern. Are they the same or different? It does not matter.
How odd it is to think that there was never a time when you and I did not exist. Nor will there be a time when we will ever come to an end or conclusion. Forever we will be like daisies in spring basking in the morning sun unconcerned with the first frost.