Changes
I stepped outside to the Meditation Stone
needing a moment, a little time for pause to be alone
breathe in, breathe out, I sang to the rocks and to the wind
breathe in, breathe out, all journeys draw to an end
Inside your eyes open wide, their colour returned to blue
I drew the bell from its place, and held it close to you
while the sun began to set, your spirit alighted from its cage
going with a full moon ascending as though prearranged
Outside the birds still sung in trees while rabbits crouched in grasses
stratus cloud shift-shape sunbright sifted edges obscure glasses
And me, I weightless drifted from there to here in silence and relief
the train had come and you'd climbed aboard, another soul released





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