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I take a deep breath to staunch That constant clang and clatter Be still and follow the hunch Before it’s too late to matter I need a quiet place A shift in space, a change in stealth My next breath can create Some room to gaze at something else Soon I must take a break I can’t settle down or think straight Wrestling with those demons I know not the time or the date Looking back looks so abnormal Deadly games of Red Rover Spawning pages from my journals Replaying over and over I know not steps to take On pathways for planting the seed Peace, her elusive face Turns away whenever I plead Time to build that Safe House Only I have the key to the door Where peace and bliss abounds I meet each holy moment and soar Seek a new vision there And learn to think more about others Let go my tormented memories Seeing All-my Sisters and Brothers I find that peaceful space Just to release what I don’t need Harmony-Beauty-Love Replaces all my soul has freed Filling up my Heart Space As soft as a sweet baby’s kiss Some name the feeling Grace I feel a sense of peace and bliss
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Mar 23, 2016
Mar 23, 2016 at 4:28 PM UTC
I Need a Quiet Place
I take a deep breath to staunch That constant clang and clatter Be still and follow the hunch Before it’s too late to matter I need a quiet place A shift in space, a change in stealth My next breath can create Some room to gaze at something else Soon I must take a break I can’t settle down or think straight Wrestling with those demons I know not the time or the date Looking back looks so abnormal Deadly games of Red Rover Spawning pages from my journals Replaying over and over I know not steps to take On pathways for planting the seed Peace, her elusive face Turns away whenever I plead Time to build that Safe House Only I have the key to the door Where peace and bliss abounds I meet each holy moment and soar Seek a new vision there And learn to think more about others Let go my tormented memories Seeing All-my Sisters and Brothers I find that peaceful space Just to release what I don’t need Harmony-Beauty-Love Replaces all my soul has freed Filling up my Heart Space As soft as a sweet baby’s kiss Some name the feeling Grace I feel a sense of peace and bliss
Fleeting moments of peace while meditating; staunching the clang & clatter of my monkey-mind.
terry-jordan
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Mar 23, 2016
Mar 23, 2016 at 4:28 PM UTC
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