Here is a poem I wrote this morning:
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As soon as I Rise
The fresh air fills my lungs.
As soon as I rise,
I am in nature.
As soon as I rise,
I am enlivened by
The early-morning energy Zen;
The peaceful awakening.
As soon as I rise,
The birds are chirping sweetly and
abundantly, in greeting.
The ingenuous drops of dew sit innocently
on the newly growing tomato plants.
As soon as I rise,
I feel comfortable in my skin.
A softness, gentle spaciousness, permeates my being.
As soon as I rise,
I feel peaceful.
I breathe in deeply,
Filling up my inner energy-body
with the
Sweet, supple nectar of the morning.
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