when buffalo roamed…

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death, destiny, dreams, eternal, fantasy, forever, free, lifetimes, longing, love, romance

  

I pray
there is a place
beyond pain
where we will rise
in purity
above the cedars.

look down
our hearts have claimed
a rock ledge
to escape the rain,
a cathedral
among ancient pines.

stories
your grandma told
of a past
when buffalo roamed —
we were there
using different names.

  

…

  

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there is a place…

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Buddhism, peaceful, quietude, silence, solitude, stillness

 

 

there is a place
of solitude
where winds don’t blow
where leaves refuse to rustle

it is the space
of waiting
of anticipation
between musical notes

in this space
i am free
nothing comes or goes
nothing gives rise to distress

this is a place
i visit
where worldly troubles
have no place to settle

…

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