no longer a seeker
but one who is found
eyes dismiss the horizon
two feet firmly on the ground
strangers are once again kind
smiles all around
no more fear of the other mind
yes is a holy sound
waiting patiently
speaking with trees
laugh if you will
you can hear giggles in the leaves
all this time, i always knew
but now that i've heard you say it, too
i know it's true
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