Saturday, October 25, 2025

Patience is the energy constantly*

 Patience is the energy constantly*


I am of one, I am on the top of a hill

Directly in line with a mountain, perfectly still

The clouds come in and they hang around

The wind blows by my being and makes a slight sound

I then close my eyes and my spine erects straight

One more moment of Awareness goes by, so Now I wait


Dom*Colucci 2011

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