Walking in San Francisco
Remembering the useful days and childhood times,
When the sort of reaching this megacity was just a dream.
Now, here, I am walking the streets of San Francisco
Your Welt, Seine World
You don’t see the world for anyone other than yourself.
You don’t see the world other than the way you see it.
You don’t see the world the way you do
Thinking someone else will see the same way.
Writing on the Way
An inspiration on a freeway
The morning worship time feelings
Linger in the mind, body, and soul.
Connection with a new space
The air and light seeping into sacred place
Seeing, Knowing, Suffering
Not knowing language is not seeing
Learning a Language is Beginning to See
In not knowing there is bliss
Not knowing a language is not being blind
Learning a Language is beginning to see