JOHN MCINTOSH
The endless stories
And dramas
Have lost their allure
Waves of Peace
Wash around the hem
Of my ancient fears
Their noise subsiding
In the calm
Embrace of remembering
The Love I AM
Returned, and yet
Never absent
Only playing beyond the shadows
Giggling at the Great play
Of laughter and tears.
BOOKS by John McIntosh
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