I close my eyes and feel the chill breeze
I hear it whisper through the pine trees
The susurration of movement soft
Moves my thoughts along and aloft
Drift with the current, calm, complacent
Savor this inner stillness, so nascent
I feel the vastness with this breeze
And I sink humbly to my knees.
10 December 2001 shadowwv

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