This small plot of peace

When my mind is overwhelmed by the un-lovely..

when I need to come aside and quieten my heart..

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when my soul is craving the sound of serenity and birdsong..

I retreat from the din of the clamouring world to sit in my garden.

 Centered beneath the blue expanse above I slowly breathe in.. and out.. 

prayers of thanksgiving for this small plot of peace.