
This poem is about being in meditation.Reviews are welcome.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Spiritual - Words: 168 - Published: 08-04-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2939762
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The pleasant sounds of nature nurture my deeply wounded soul.
In this blissful moment of peace, I learn to quiet my mind and
embrace life. I refuse to be left behind, held back by my old past
regrets, grudges or mistakes. I refuse to allow myself to be the
victim of verbal or physical abuse. Caught up, I am swept away
by the wind into the depths of solitude where my spirit is no longer
blind and continues to be kind. Life doesn't have a rewind button so
I can't redo the past, but I can still change the future. From time to
time, I will stop in my tracks to smell the roses and follow Moses into
the promise land. Solitary confinement, my imaginary dreamworld has
made changes to my thought pattern that will last forever. Trying to
stay alive, I know that I will be able to survive in the world for as long
as I continue to think positive thoughts and remain hopeful.
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