Nothing forced
An ease of being
Freeing up the mind.
Like water flowing
Inexorable
Wending a way to you.
Ringing bells,
Summoning the very air,
Vibration, tunefulness
Bell not asking
To be struck,
Uncomplaining at the blow.
Subtle ringing.
Subtle flowing
Inexorable,
Wending your way to me.
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