A space to unravel
the anxious tightness of life,
to let the burdens of the soul
fall way like the old, dead skin
of slithering time as it grows.
A space to breathe
away the stale air of busy
days and frenzied tasks
to make room for the inward rush
of graceful, life-giving New Breath.
A space for peace
to settle into the heart’s contours,
clearing away the dust of doubt
as the tide of Godly compassion
washes over the shore of my quietness.
By Ram Lopez
18 February 2017
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Like your new poem. Reminds me of this time Paul & I are having in Jamaica. It is space and time to be together, with new & long-term friends & family, space to relax and breathe…
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