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Jan 2018
Stillness speaks,
as I stand at break of day.
Sun rising in all its beauty.
Birds painting landscape with wings.

Stillness speaks, 
with meditative breath
and alignment to candle
that dances in gently wind.

A new day is here,
to celebrate with sacred heart,
A new day that echoes
as stillness speaks.
This morning two words jumped out at me
stillness speaks and candle. Hence this poem was born.
Star BG
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Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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