Aug 24, 2009 09:46
gentle wind easing
through venerable oaks
while sunlight pours
through clear glass
into me
my heartfelt wish,
my prayer for the impossible-
is to give this to you now
so you may
let it in
and know:
there is peace
amidst suffering
poetry,
my poems
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