A contemplative morning.  Holding the awareness of letting the busy mind not take over too much of my peace.  Gathering to my highest good, the joy of noticing without judgement or correction.   I have my fingers crossed.

Time chants illusion

yesterdays and tomorrows

Gone, not here, Be now

Gaia gives rumble

Tidal waves of sweat and tears

She births a new Way

The the nature of you

Joyful, volatile, seasoned

Is being natural

You are all ready

Here, there, and now

You forgot yourself

In stillness you know

Beyond the inner mind noise

Peace is Loves way home

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