Underneath the Bodhi tree, I wait. The sunlight shifts through the
leaves, I wait. The wind flows effortlessly, I wait. The birds sing, I
wait. The moon rises, I wait. Through their harsh and condescending
words, I wait. The temptations at my feet, I wait. For when I have my
answer, it will come to me as clearly as the sunrise. ~Any art is not
mine unless I state otherwise~ Julian. 21. Male. Capricorn. Feminist.
Buddhist. Artist. Musician. Pro-Choice. Compassion. I allow
submissions, but I will not post unless I am asked to.
