Written 23/03/08
The crashing waves outside
The hush of the wind in the trees
The breeze through the hut cools me
kissing my face, my neck, my hands, my knees
The flickering light of the candle
casts shadows behind my closed eyes
I sit with my back straight, its screaming
But truely i dont have a fear
In his chanting im lost and im free
I trust and learn how to breath
The gifts he has given me are endless
For once in my life ... Im at peace.
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