earth.mind.body

Returning

Returning

Slowly, slowly your warmth seeps into me,
The softness of your touch surprises me
Into silence —
I have no words to express my sense of amazement,
To express my astonished gratitude.

I have come to these hills with a busy mind
And your palm placed gently on my shoulder
Is a reminder that below all the mad dashing and planning
You are always waiting with open arms.



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