I sit in the still quietness of morning; <br />Eyes closed, cross-legged <br />Breathing deeply, rhythmically <br />Random thoughts float by <br />like so many summer clouds <br />Brain struggles to replenish but <br />quickly yields to stillness… <br /> <br />My “Special Place” <br /> <br />That rests between; <br />Earth and sky, <br />Moon and sun, <br />Heaven and hell, <br />Euphoria and angst, <br />Courage and cowardice, <br />Light and dark, <br />Right and wrong, <br /> <br />A place of safety and peace; <br />Sanity and reason <br />Unlimited consciousness <br />Where true-self dwells <br />Where all is possible <br /> <br />A special place ruled by a single word… <br /> <br />Love! <br /> <br />ROTMS<br /><br />Ray Lucero<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-special-place/
