in your mind
where the fire
still burns
ever
burns
we see it through the trees
the broken branches
the decayed ancient growth
the hanging moss
beyond the squirrels' nests
and wise old owls
in the very heart of the forest
the gleam
is constant
your Face
the Face of God
is the sole light
there is
sit here
soak
in
the Healing
Nature
of
You...
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