A cup of Lady Grey on the deck,
a single oar in silent waters,
Eagle pose on a Moon River dock,
fresh ink on a blank journal page.
Sorting thoughts in a crazy mind, or
having a dialogue that doesn’t make sense.
A pen can be my voice.
Meditation comes in all forms.
a single oar in silent waters,
Eagle pose on a Moon River dock,
fresh ink on a blank journal page.
Sorting thoughts in a crazy mind, or
having a dialogue that doesn’t make sense.
A pen can be my voice.
Meditation comes in all forms.
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