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reflective healing

recycling of qi

sailing solo on calm a sea
searching for tranquility

reflect upon
the future
not the past

echo
the winds calling
with a whisper within

the space sought
resides in
every human
every being
it is the harmony
that binds every soul

the universe
holds

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a passage through loneliness

you thought you stood alone
but we
were by your side
winter’s cold
took your breath
but we surrounded you with
the warmth of the fireside

loneliness
can creep upon one
with no warning
with no notice
slowly
finding its way
into the

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a breath away

on the road
in the direction
of positive reflection

the mind freed
of unnecessary pondering
the answer to
why
no longer claiming time

the breeze
at one’s back
the sun
on one’s face
nothing replaces
the peacefulness
of coming to terms
with

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in the woods

captivating

there is something entrancing
being alone
in the woods

hearing every miniscule sound
of nature

comforting

there is something soothing
being alone
in the woods

feeling a great oneness
with nature

clarifying

there is something illuminating
being alone
in the woods

becoming one
with

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nature’s gift

unaccompanied
forging ahead
through the sweet-smelling thicket
the sounds of silence
your friend

anxieties
no longer exist
resistance
to change
flows far
oft in the distance
the wind
sings through the trees
a lullaby made of reveries

no longer
a weary wanderer

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being present

your turn
to test the waters
it might be deep
yet it is calm
it might be hazy
yet
is crystal clear

logically
one can take the bridge
dangling feet
into the mist
while awaiting
for it to dissipate
watching
the leaves

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