Compelled to meditateA Poem by WillHBIIIA
voice or some force of persuasion, beckoning me to stillness, to silence and to
peace, won over my actions and intentions. Following the suggestion of this,
perhaps divine inclination, power beyond my observation, I fell into comfort,
mindful of all in judgment of none. © 2010 WillHBIII |
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