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Woman took a vow of celibacy Poverty and Obedience oh my Haven't arrived at fifty At such state of no chat Would love to meet A nun turned inward- To be connected- In the power of silence. Perhaps in the future A wish from my bucket- Bucket of lists- To fulfill for the next Fifty peaceful years Contemplative in my days Wishing there could be no tax- For being thus- Alone and disconnected But staying connected Without stirring up ripples
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Oct 19, 2016
Oct 19, 2016 at 5:21 PM UTC
Contemplation on Cloisterd Nuns
Woman took a vow of celibacy Poverty and Obedience oh my Haven't arrived at fifty At such state of no chat Would love to meet A nun turned inward- To be connected- In the power of silence. Perhaps in the future A wish from my bucket- Bucket of lists- To fulfill for the next Fifty peaceful years Contemplative in my days Wishing there could be no tax- For being thus- Alone and disconnected But staying connected Without stirring up ripples
cloistered nuns of Carmelite order
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Oct 19, 2016
Oct 19, 2016 at 5:21 PM UTC
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