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STANDING
STONES
My
soul,
Encircled by standing
stones,
Merges
For
a brief moment
With those ancient
rocks.
Is
rooted in deep earth,
Held strong and
firm
Amid the turbulence of
life.
Now
reachs skyward
To
touch the mystery
Of
a billion blazing stars
And
point the rays
Of
newly dawning light.
-- MAG 8/22/98
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