A small poem, I write in bordem.

In stillness, flows the Dao so free, A river of wisdom, eternally. Nature's rhythm, a gentle guide, Harmony sought, no need to hide.

Yin and Yang dance, a cosmic art, Balancing contrasts, where worlds depart. Embracing the simple, the way unfolds, In whispers of wind, its story is told.

Simplicity's grace, the path of the wise, In humble existence, the heart complies. Let go of desire, release the grasp, Find peace in the present, within life's vast.

With water's soft power, Dao gently weaves, Through valleys of thought, the mind it relieves. A harmony sought, in each step we take, In the Dao's quiet whispers, awaken and wake.

Thank you for reading, if you did. 

An illustration by JungShan that inspired this poem. Her work can be found here.