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Thursday, May 30, 2013

safe place

Mama Zen's request
53 words of a

safe place:

large Oak
limbs and fingers
stretch wide
watching over
the space where Mamas
house once stood
I sit in lotus
at its base
the Oak and me
face to face
close my eyes
slowly breathe in deep
Ohm Ohm Ohm
release my being
no longer me
I am the tree
I can see