Meditation

Vision of jeweled trees are visions.

Visions of dreaming gods are visions of visions.

I have one Vision.

 

With open eyes I see life in the quiet stones.

Every pebble sits.

Every green tree sits and breathes.

Everywhere is a great Waiting.

 

Rage, anger, sadness are everywhere

And everywhere stillness, love, and surrender.

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Author: alicebarrett

Small town writer

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