Poem -

Everything Is Clear

Everything Is Clear

My mind is clear,
My body is here,
My thoughts are there.
To sleep I needn't prepare,
To be I needn't care.
All is me and I am all,
Free from the bonds,
I will not fall.
I will return,
Like a body
Assembling from an urn.
I feel so good,
As I do not yearn
For nothing in life,
But the experience
Of living to the fullest.
 

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Terry Reeves

All is not clear - perhaps another
walk in the forest . . . . .

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