Meditation #2
Sitting still, like a rock at the ocean’s edge The waves of the mind buffet me. Slowly, inexorably, the rising tide of stillness surrounds me until I am completely submerged The sound of the crashing waves is only a distant echo.
© 2008 Laura Duggan
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