Monday 3 December 2012

Breathe deeply -

I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting with their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.

5 comments:

  1. [Those] who do not tax themselves with forethought of grief...

    ... are truly free.

    Thanks for sharing.
    xx
    Lulu
    ablueoctober.blogspot.com

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  2. To really be free... that would be wonderfully amazing:)

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  4. Always ready for the world to end,
    So much that we forget how to live in it.

    Nice write.

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  5. Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose.

    /Avy

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