#1769-Empty


Time for a bath.

In an out of the way place,

Where our herb garden resides,

The sun sometimes shines, and

Butterflies unhurriedly flutter by.

Even in winter when it’s cold,

The feeling is intoxicating.

Surrounded by tranquility,

Soaking in serenity,

Bare and empty,

In a moment of eternity.

Susanne & Sasan

Picture by Susanne Navid - Words by Sasan Navid

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