Breathing in, breathing out
The wheel of prayer, spinning inside
Under the sharp starry light
I see not the beauty of the world.
Here I am, there I'm gone
Harmonically blending words and the air.
Trees surround my body, whispering
The world entire is now my home.
Peace within, calm without
Clear mind amidst flickering thoughts
Still of the flesh, but content
The solid ground my only true support.
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