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Posted by on Aug 28, 2007

Poem

When all the world is change,
comfort lies in stasis.

When motion is every waking breath,
every outstretched hand
reaching for the sun,
then joy lies in meditation,

focus on the one,
God,
Wife,
Family,
Soul.

A deep breath keeping time
with the relentless arc of gravity,
with my withering body
and expansive soul.

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