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Nov 2017
Inside a meditative vault,
I ponder.
Breath being key
Intention the catalyst.

I sit allowing
intake of breath to move
gracefully to the outtake.

Eyes shut hearing heartbeat.
Mind is on hold
as light filters in
vibrating words.

I find peace
as vault opens
and the riches
are my own voice.
Inspired by seema
Star BG
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Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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