Dan’s shrine

Warm with memories,

Peace comes over and through me.

Mind at rest,

Heart open, receptive.

Guarding and defense fall away.

Space opens within and without me.

Tension melts away.

Bathed in love, in memories and reveries,

Of you, dear child, teacher, benefactor,

Who blessed my days,

And wait for me,

When those days are over,

And a new life begins.

Published by janetlandis

I am a mother, a nurse, a caregiver and a writer.

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