Guest guest Posted November 15, 2005 Report Share Posted November 15, 2005 I dream again now, I sleep in broken patterns I awaken in tears without remembering The Compassionate Buddha has given me a gift, yet I sense profound losses in memories that were not mine. I live amoungst the walking wounded, along the paths of life that intersect in my Heart. A Willow Tree is uprooted in absolute Silence. Love, Ana Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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