Thursday, September 6, 2012

Meditating

I sit in Solitude
But I am not alone
You are with me.
I don't close my eyes while meditating
I see you Everywhere
I get up and walk outside
All things are in order
Pick up a leaf or peek into a flower
I see the intricate patterns of life
You may be away
But the wind brings me your presence
Why would you build a wall
Why would you not let it be.





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