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The quiet in between
Creating moments of still
This is where peace rests
The pause of my chest
The rise of the breath
There is little left
But a moment is kept
Library run-
Little sun-
And homeless poetry-
A line spoke to me--
It is in the middle of things that quiet is found
This is the space where peace resounds
And in sudden memory
I let go of all the you's and me
I rest joyfully in my simplicity
Stillness is filling if you let it
Joy is ordinary if you notice
Exhale with airless relax
And let yourself come back
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