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destiny, life, love, meditation, prayer, purpose, sacred intimacy, seasons, service, solitude, time, truth, water
in the quiet still
none can own
few or less aware
oceans slide
beneath a silver foam
secrets sworn
for keeping –
lest my ancient vigil fail
and mountains crumble
silent to the shale
remembered yet
tho not so far
along the shore we came
– casting seeds
to blossom
here we are
. . .
We are the seeds cast
rejected by petulant past ………………………xo