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poem_159_Listen_Through_Your_Eyes
Walking down the street
Zephyr blowing, calm breeze
Bristling of the leaves
Falling from the trees
Sitting on cold stone
Silence shows being alone
But nature’s intentions are shown
Everything possible now known
Future reveals here
The voice of Mother is near
What it is you must not veer
Is the mind – absolutely clear
Listen through your eyes
Speak through your touch
Remember through your heart
Mother’s plan to come
Doesn’t take much
Inspired by: A single second
Dedicated to: Closed minds
Created on: December 9, 2006 – 00:28
