Meditation Poem by Norah Tunney

Meditation

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Meditation

This morning
I do not spend long hours
in silent prayer,
I just become aware
of each little breath
I linger here in the quiet joy
and feel the aliveness
in every simple holy thing,
the snow glistening
on my windowsill,
the warm blanket on my knee,
ah! ! ! this hot cup of tea.

Meditation
Saturday, March 19, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: meditation
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 17 April 2016

In silent prayer. Nice work.

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Ryson Dsouza 02 April 2016

This is a Short poem but says everything.. it reveals your lively approach... What i like most is I just become aware of each little breath Awareness is the Key. We often forget to breathe... Thanks for the wonderful Concept..10 you deserve for sure

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Norah Tunney 08 April 2017

Awareness is the key so true Ryson. Thank you

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Barry Middleton 20 March 2016

Very well done..........................

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Barry Middleton 20 March 2016

Yes................................

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Norah Tunney 20 March 2016

Thank you Barry

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Kumarmani Mahakul 19 March 2016

Each little breath at morning fills joy of universe while we do meditation. Importance of meditation is revealed here very deeply. Interesting sharing done really...10

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Norah Tunney 19 March 2016

Thank you Kumarmani I lived in solitude for a good few years It was my teacher

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