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Draw the circles,

I am lost in the mist

In the midst of it all

The land 

The sea

The promise of knowing more about the ancestors

What are you looking for

Among the rocks

In the clouds

Seeking or finding

Being with or


The meditation of a moment

The mindfulness of centuries

Listen to the land

Let the sea surround you

It is only in answering the call

That the wisdom of the circles can emerge.


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