Friday, October 10, 2008

Presence (Poem)

Relaxing by a calm stream as you lie on your back

and let your thoughts wither into your surroundings



Feeling your heart beat underneath your hand

as you lie peacefully and wait to succumb to one

more night of beautiful sleep



These moments are viewed as a means to an end

in the passage of life, yet they constitute our

existence and deserve every ounce or our attention

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