I sit down in my own peace
Focused on a light that only I can see
Because it is what is inside of me
Morning conversations as the sunrise
With peace, love, and purity is what I find.
On my own path, walk past all life's lies.
I sit down in my own love.
Focused on its inclusion, looking past all illusions
A dream for everyone to be free
Morning conversations as the sunrise
With peace, love, and purity in my mind
From you, there is nothing I hide.
I sit down in my own purity.
Focused on what makes me truly me
That is an eternal soul.
Morning conversations as the sunrise
With peace, love, and purity becomes only light.
On the alter tokens of moments and photos of loved ones who pass
I sit down in my own silence.
Focused on divine one from above
Forgetting titles and external fights
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I too sit in my own peace in the mornings regathering thoughts, love and peace.
Andy
worded so relatable accessible, yet is simultaneously full of eloquence's: grandeur,
in a vivid depiction of those quite introspective moments lost in Aurora's grace, before the world jostles us into our daily routines...
a great write
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