Transmuting Thought from Pain to Tranquility We are Free Watering our Garden of Compassion By Joseph Lieungh Fall from atop the maple trees, wind in sails knocking out every breath, helplessly looking up at another broken sky. Floodgates watering spouts, nourishing life's pain inflicted upon self-squirrelly forgotten playful songs. Planted seeds of hope and tranquility […]

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