THIS SACRED PLACE
There is a place near here I like to sit,
a place where the slanted rays of winter sun
warm the bare trees; where water drips
into the pond trickling notes of a wordless song.
Sitting with silence, the mind begins to quiet and
breathing settles. Thoughts come, then disappear,
and equanimity envelops me with a healing spirit,
the soul of this bare winter woodland.
A Poet in Time 
Thank you for sharing your sacred place. It indeed looks sacred, and lovely.
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Thank you for taking time to comment. I’m glad you liked this poem.
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Just perfect for today, for this moment. Thank you and happy holidays.
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Thank you for taking time to comment. I hope you and yours also have very happy holidays. ~ Mary
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Restful and inviting. 🙂
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Thank you very much. 🙂
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You are welcome.
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Wonderful imagery. You’re poem is so descriptive and soothing.
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Thank you so much for taking time to leave a comment. It means a lot to me. ~Best wishes, Mary.
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Reblogged this on Smorgasbord – Variety is the spice of life and commented:
Lovely words from Mary Kendall – I know I have a place that brings me peace…
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Thank you so much for reblogging my poem today. It’s always fun to see new people read and like a poem when it appears elsewhere. You have so many followers that love your blog, as do I. ~Good wishes to you for the holidays, Mary~
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My pleasure Mary – I love words when they are put together so well. I hope you have a wonderful holiday too and see you soon. hugs Sally
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