It’s free to play
So play away
It costs nothing but your time
What’s time
When there’s so much to gain
Rather yours than mine

A trajectory that’s flattened
A curve that never peaks
A busy state of doing 
No space to think or speak
A path that’s well mapped out
by all who’ve trod before
Though their footprints get too small
Though there’s an itch for something more

If time was ours
what would it tell
in softly floating days
Velvet contemplation
Meandering of ways
Ebb and flow of essence 
Embracing all that isn’t known
Could we find a place inside ourselves
that we can call our home?

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It is inner stillness that will save and transform the world

Eckhart Tolle

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