Pick An Object In the Room
In a room I'm in
I scan with my eyes
To pick an object
I make my choice
It's a Zen bunny
Sitting crossed legged
Paws laid flat relaxed
He is calm relaxed
When I stare at him
Feeling the silence
Staring at it is calm
Makes me feel peaceful
Copyright © Darlene De Beaulieu | Year Posted 2023
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