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Saturday, January 29, 2005

Quiet

No fire or brimstone today. 

It's another rainy day in Florida....

The End of Me

At the end of me there is place
where wonderings stop and murmers cease
where the waves roll softly to the shore
the light reflects a gentle peace
at the end of me where comfort dwells
where all the things are put away
where voices stop and stillness starts
where there's enough of me at the end of the day
at the end of me where beauty is
the same without as it is within
where perfection dies with gentle sigh
where something new dreams of begin
at the end of me when all is spent
and selfishness is worn away
when all my thoughts are otherwise
at the end of me, at the end of the day.

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This is so beautiful.

Beautiful, Dana.... Beautiful.

Beautiful poem! You're very talented!

Sorry you guys got the rain we had yesterday! Then again, sometimes a lazy, rainy Saturday is relaxing. :)

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