Otter's Song
A place for poetry, prayer and prose
Saturday, August 6, 2011
# 13
#13
in the dark, blurry swell
of thinking fueled by fear
one thing remains whole
and unchanged,
like a diamond, unbreakable
your spirit burns ceaselessly,
returning you to your own great light-
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