Still I sit
Still I pray
Still I wait and I wait

Reaching for a fleeing butterfly
Holding the image of the empty sky

Still sitting
Still praying
Still waiting and waiting

Grasping at the dangling morphous word
Catching the odd sounds though dimly heard

Still to sit
Still to pray
Still to wait and to wait

Learning to listen
Learning to see
Learning to be... ...still
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Christian Poet