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Taking hold




Soul, I tuned into

What seemed like a dream.

A past land, so different

And beautiful it seemed.


Softly and slowly

It came into view.

Where blushes meet evergreen

Ground blooming anew.


Mind’s eye follows river

To sea-glass strewn shore

Then rising to hilltop.

Perceiving much more.


As rainclouds they gather

Then meander on by,

Inward I focus

And outward I sigh.


I step into sunlight

With intention I say

“This is MY Eden

In this place I pray."


It’s always inside me

'Tween headspace and heart,

A Wise Mind ever hopeful

For this, a fresh start.




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