Chris Bowness Landscape | Craiginnan Yugen

Craiginnan Yugen


Sauntering carefree off the hill with my dog.
Many steps trod as the sun starts to set.
The sunlit gold grasses they sway in a breeze
and a moment of peace comes my way.

It is wonderfully deep like the wind whispered trees,
Wonderfully deep like the tinkling burn,
Wonderfully deep like the infinite stars,
I stand still for a moment, desireless and free,
It is beautifully deep to me

The second is over, my eyes they look down,
My dog is impatient, he wants to keep on.
That beautiful deep I will take to my grave,
but I wrote this to share it with you.

It was wonderfully deep like the wind whispered trees,
Wonderfully deep like the tinkling burn,
Wonderfully deep like the infinite stars,
I was still for a moment, connected to all,
It was beautifully deep to me.

Yugen TimeNear Craiginnan, Ochil Hills