Within this Circle

-------Within this Circle-------

Before judgement 

can take us further 

from each other

May we be still

a moment

and listen.

The great oak 

is filled with golden,

rustling leaves,

Every one moving 

in their own way

with the wind.

Let go the idea

of right 

and wrong,

Of lines

and

separation,

For we are all

within this circle

together,

Rolling around

and around

the sun.

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