Silence penetrating into an interior spirituality with an
attitude of pious self-discipline, hoping to continue find-
ing needed peace throughout life.
Walking in spheres of photographic memories, recalling the
joy and wonder of childhood, inner child focusing and find-
ing pleasure that's been hidden for years.
So glad that it's settled within where it can be seen and
felt, quenching curiosity through aging, a delicate balance
through intellect, anchoring being in depths of inner strength.
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