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Searching for the Stillness
The sands race too quickly from the hour glass;
I cannot cope with the speed of there departure.
Escaping into the past, unable to grasp the present.
I go to my yoga mat as I am searching for the stillness;
I flow with the moment, ease and comfort comes quickly.
Then stepping off the mat, I'm swept into the blizzard.
Where is that mindset of only a couple weeks ago?
Where is that sweet peace in the face of the storm?
Needing to find the space to come before Quest.
Meditation had taken a time out due to constraints;
Unable to find the time to find myself; I am feeling lost.
I sit, eyes closed, and relax… searching for the stillness.
10Jan10
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