Meditation Place

The whiteness of the day surrounded the quiet man
Mountains gave him additional silence
He had never found a better place to meditate
Doubted he would ever find this kind of peace again

His guides gave him direction, and his soul understood
He felt more in sync with himself than he ever had
Thank you he told the mountains and the sky
The fir tree nodded as he turned to leave
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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