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POEM
As the trees
Throw fragmented shadows
Across the puzzled stones
I ask myself
What do I need?
Here, in the beauty of nature
where the hills rise up to meet me
And the birds so sweetly greet me
the silence deep within me
I crave to unite with the source
Merge in oneness
And adjust to the person
I am becoming
leaving behind impressions
of the person I once was
Now, whispers on the breeze
The wind carries me onward.
As the trees
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