Breathing

poetry, Thinkings and poems 1 Minute

I hold my heart gently;
your heart too.
Waiting for healing.
Slowly breathing in
the calmness of the trees.
And the cracks are gaps
through which grace can enter
as I open myself to the spirit
which passes all understanding

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