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P. S. Burton

Retreat

[1]

I walked down the stairs that looked
Upon the lake which was frozen with a
Tree lain over it. I walked down the path
Which was covered with snow and under the
Snow were leaves and under the leaves was grass
And under the grass was dirt. There is always a
Glimpse of all the seasons at any point of the
Year, yet no one is conscious or aware but me.
I felt powerful...natural...humane and human
It was great

[2]

I heard violins for the first time. It was beautiful
I was in love at the first moment I heard the sound
My blood was going and there was a patience and
Loving presents in the room I was in fact I think I
Think is was God...Have I found the existents of
A higher Being? In a sound I think I have
And it's great.

[3]

I believe that as human we strive to be famous
To be confident and strong but can not stand
To express any type of emotion. When I am sad
I cry and when I am angry I fight...but why do I
Fight more that I cry is there no balance. How can
I only fight for love and nothing else. I am I just so
Sorry.

[4]

I was dreaming and I was running in the pasture
There was tall grass uncut natural and I heard the
Voices of everyone they were talking to me and I was
Listening, to the Grass Harp