Touchstones to prompt their marks,
holding good thought deeply within
while intertwined with pure spirit
and brushed with intensities persona.
A garden of visions of dreams and ideas
rests just there – within my range of feel
and within my realm of sight.
Daily meditation and nightly prayers
have all been brought here, to grow
to flourish and some to simply be
lain to rest, forgotten and requited.
My sacred ground, sacred thought,
sacred vision resides in my backyard
as well as in my wandering mind.
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