My only home is peace
From there all else arises —
Rage, ignorance, and lust, as well as
Clarity, creativity, and compassion.
The path to peace is rest —
When activity ceases,
As it always does,
The peace that was always there is apparent.
Even the most frantic of activity
Lives within its loving embrace
And, even if I lose faith in it,
I remember it is always there waiting.
May I always find my way back home.
My only home is peace
From there all else arises —
Rage, ignorance, and lust, as well as
Clarity, creativity, and compassion.
The path to peace is rest —
When activity ceases,
As it always does,
The peace that was always there is apparent.
Even the most frantic of activity
Lives within its loving embrace
And, even if I lose faith in it,
I remember it is always there waiting.
May I always find my way back home.
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