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Graceful narcotic

Walking with God, when God speaks, nature walks, serenity scenes,

Walking into the arms of empowerment

So I walked…

Fertile grounds

Conquest is inevitable, eventually.

The cure all

Being at peace isn’t a hard place to find

Hide and seek

Looking hard, but not trying.

Finding the solace point

Sometimes being quiet is the right prescription.

Downstream

I sat here. Content. Content I say… Eyes closed. As my lungs were inhaling and exhaling with deliberation. And I hurled… With the force of frustration; those burdens that would drain me of my empowerment, into the tempest of the stream never to be seen again. And… I rejoiced in its defeat.