If the wind wasn’t blowing
I could hear myself think.
With pristine mental focus.
Its like cool water to drink.
From a stillness in the air
Comes presence of mind.
One turn deserves another.
Good deeds repaid in kind.
If the sky wasn’t spinning
I’d follow a kinder path.
On the road less traveled;
to forgive instead of wrath.
If rain clouds didn’t cry
I’d take you by the hand.
When forward isn’t clear
no life can’t be planned.
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