Cars rush past
like waves on the beach
Thoughts roll in and break apart
Looking and not finding
Seeing what was never lost
Iām a support worker in adult social care with an open-ended curiosity in the nature of mind.
Thisness is a stupid made up word to point to the quality of the present moment however it is.
Cars rush past
like waves on the beach
Thoughts roll in and break apart
Looking and not finding
Seeing what was never lost