Solemnly, slowly, walking with my mind into sacred grounds of spirituality, noticing quiet tender rhythms engulfing my being
with their absolute feelings.
So softly, bringing into daylight sunrises, feelings, folding
and unfolding senses between each ray of light that is seen.
Watching with an intensity borne of interior curiosity, still
intact from childhood.
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