Meditation
By onemorething
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In meadows of the caresses of seagrass,
I rest, and thoughts may sway as green ribbons,
washed in the momentum of the motions
of brine. Here are ships of notions
that dock and then depart
with new cargoes of nothing.
And fronded fantasies of sea dragons
who blend the brightness of their souls
into the darkness of kelp forests,
whose dreams drift to pink plumes
of unwitting shrimp. Memories emerge;
some blue devils, others - blizzards
of the minutiae of zooplankton,
all caught in their own flow and shift.
https://soundcloud.com/user-567085844/new-recording-2-m4a-meditation
Image from wikimedia.
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what an amazing scene you've
what an amazing scene you've created with words onemorething. I felt the shifting motion of movement in this meditation and you definitely took me there.
Thank you for the read.
Jenny.
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This is wonderful onemore. I
This is wonderful onemore. I can't remember if I've hassled you yet about putting a recording on our soundcloud page (or yours if you have one)? But this would be a good place to start, and perhaps you could be our ABCTales official meditation person, and write one each day till we're all less stressed?
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That's brilliant - thank you
That's brilliant - thank you so much - you did it beautifully. Don't even think about removing it!
Perhaps you could put the link at the beginning or the end of the piece itself so it's readily accessible to others? I can't understand why you escaped our hassling before - maybe you weren't around at the time - anyway, thanks again!
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Another feather in your cap,
Another feather in your cap, Rachel. Not only you are a magnificent poet, your dulcet tones are captivating. Brava.
Luigi x
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You have a beautiful gentle
You have a beautiful gentle reading voice Rachel, one you should feel very proud of.
Jenny.
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