Rest

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It is time
It is done
The scramble to the rock
As the sea crashed into me
Is done
Now
She holds me
Strong
Steady
And whispers on the breeze
That it is time

Time to sit
Rest
Relax in this place
Close my eyes
Red from scanning
Searching
Weeping
Release my limbs
Heavy from holding
Tending
Keeping

It is time
To just be
No ego
No spirit
Journey
Calling me

She has me
I have Her
I am held
It is okay
To stay
Here
Rest
Here
Nest
Here
Love
Life
Here
Today

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