Greenery and Maylay
Both lay within my past.
Concrete and peaceful feet
Both reside within my now.
Refuge I have found.
For refuge I am grateful.
For the trials I am thankful.
Everyday I choose
A path to blessings
With nothing to lose.
Of attachments I am free.
Oh the gifts that come to me.
When I know
How to receive.
Brigid Faye, Reader 
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