Saturday, October 25, 2025

It allows me to see clearly through*

 It allows me to see clearly through*


The afternoon was a delight for Soul

Gazing beyond two pine trees at mountains so whole

The air was pleasant, a breeze in the wind

The sun was shining in the sky once again

I sat and stared into an oblivion so near

Then it all came to me, my Awareness was clear


Dom*Colucci 2011

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