Feb 23, 2017 · 1 min read
Empty of Ego
No where to go
No thing to say
No sense of purpose
No point to my play
Enter dark pool of quiet
Sip sweet air, wafting still
Empty of ego
That with love
I might fill
Written by
MINDFUL SELFCARE™/Yoga Nidra, Meditation,Psychology www.mindful-selfcare.com
More than living. Thriving.
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