into the mist
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So tired, I found a place to lay my head
slowly I felt the tension ease away
the world was quiet, yes there were sounds
but somehow, I knew that they were not part of me
I was safe in my space, this warm welcoming embrace
I am set adrift
like the quiet days at the cottage
when I could paddle on the lake while the mist still danced
along the water and the soft sounds of nature
filled my head with joys of solitude
when I was ONE with nature
and my heart, body and soul
found peace
on warm summer days I made my way
through the trees, to the cottage on the cliff
the sun would shine through the trees,
the rough path to get there
always familiar to my feet
I’d climbed it since my youth
now, love and faith
draws me home
ahead there is…
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