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THE HORSE-STORY

THE HORSE-STORY What I realize Is that the real goal about being On this three-dimensional rock Isn’t about dressing up our life (although you can

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ALTERNATE REALITIES

ALTERNATE REALITIES Remember those times When you were reading A paragraph in a book And when you finished the paragraph You couldn’t remember anything Of

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LAY DOWN YOUR WEAPONS

LAY DOWN YOUR WEAPONS My inner voice said, “lay down your weapons” And which shall I lay down first, I asked? The gun, the bomb,

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THE UNBEGOTTEN SELF

THE UNBEGOTTEN SELF What are the offspring of my efforts? I sit in doubt today   That voice of resignation To believe I have accomplished

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BEAUTEOUS MOTHER

BEAUTEOUS MOTHER Oh, beauteous Mother Gracious and all pervasive In the smallest of things You kiss the wild diversity of life   The lone tree

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THAT

THAT How can I speak That Which cannot be spoken A mind beyond thinking A thoughtless thought   How can I make sense of That

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THE QUIET HOURS

THE QUIET HOURS It is in the quiet hours When drops silently fall From a heavenly branch As will and cadence Blend stillness and motion

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LOVE CANNOT BE POSSESSED

LOVE CANNOT BE POSSESSED Love is something we cannot possess, For we ARE Love The idea of possessing love comes from the ego Love is

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BESIDE MYSELF

BESIDE MYSELF I stood on a road Whose path I did not choose Whose view was only partial Maybe at the next curve I will

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🦋CHANGE, LIKE A BUTTERFLY🦋

🦋CHANGE, LIKE A BUTTERFLY🦋 Change is all around us Everything is in constant movement Rest does not come from trying to stop movement Rest comes