Meditation

"What are you doing?" she asked.

I looked up. For a perfect instant I'd been completely and utterly lost to another time and place. Inhabiting the moment, as the old master would call it.

"Just sitting here," I said. "Breathing." And, after a long pause: "Thinking of her."

2014.07.11 – 2023.03.12

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