Meditation Poem by Robin Shuler

Meditation



Softly, lightly
balanced
on fragile waves.

Thoughts -
flitting, floating -
all around you.

Exhaling, banishing
sin.
The body stays.

Spirit -
pure, simple
left far behind.

Gently, sweetly,
covering
moon and stars.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Goldy Locks 02 April 2007

terse. spirit/mind/body. to the point. enjoyed it. keep on SusxGLx

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