stay outside of every circle you draw.

feel the air on your skin,
feel the breath, within.

when you move at the same speed,
the flow seems motionless.

what you leave behind,
jumps ahead of you.

feed your heart,
to savor life.

walk slowly,
if you want to run fast.

if you try to leave a trace,
you are followed
by your own footsteps.

time is what we create,
to correct what we think, a mistake.

every question bears its answer,
every beginning knows its end.

in the prism of a teardrop,
all seem shattered.

a strong wave clears foot-marks on the sand
and brings down all the sand-castles.