Most days I would try to write a poem; it is a practice, as I suppose is meditation, or smiling, or watching the world go by
warmth and touch
from the body
reflection and measure
from the mind
joy and happiness
from the soul
continuity and care
from the heart
resilience and integrity
from the spirit
you are you
i am i
we are we
we are here together
in the conduits of love
