Meditation
just below the edge
of the contemplative plane
there's a place of freedom
neither morn nor evening
a place where no one is
there is a view
but not of darkening or bright
or of the pale
only colors all
of but the softest hue
and sounds of life
are blunted
by the bluest blue
2011
of the contemplative plane
there's a place of freedom
neither morn nor evening
a place where no one is
there is a view
but not of darkening or bright
or of the pale
only colors all
of but the softest hue
and sounds of life
are blunted
by the bluest blue
2011
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