Storm rages
thunder clashes
lightening bolts flash and crackle
Wind gusts
and debris in flight
mother nature's might ...
eyes close
mind free
from agitation
of the stormy scene
a spirit free of fear or thought
calm as a placid pool
rippled not
nestled with out turmoil
poised
in a vessel of flesh
the soul settled
serenely
breath unmeshed
but calm and steady
the heart beats
relaxed yet ready
exceptance
the path to
a peaceful being
in a realm of
tranquility
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