Antithesis of chaos,
Peace – an easy loss.
Pretend the state
And softly wait,
Rotational, aspire,
Subliminal expectation and desire,
While worlds on worlds do spin,
Cloaked in meditation, peaceful soul to win.
Extruding all extraneous, cacophony and din,
Like hammered metal, steel on tin.
Peace; hand stroked, velvet-like, on moss.
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Thank you. You are too kind.x
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You are always welcome 🙂 🙂
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🙂 x
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“Pretend the state and softly wait” describes meditation perfectly. I’ve never actively tried meditation, but it sounds very relaxing. 🙂
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I’ll let you in on a secret. I don’t do meditation, per se. I’m just really good at vegging out and letting my mind wander. Pretend meditation. Also, commonly known as blobbing. 🙂 x
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Wow! You so wax poetic of recent. I didn’t know you had it in you, but not surprised either. Great work.
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I think I’ll call it the WordPress effect! The more I write to post the more I want to write. Thanks for the lovely words.x
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