Minute, Hour, Day

A safe place to live,
To breathe and create,
Saying good bye to mind-sickness,
Desperate, numbing need.

In this today,
I seek the source of me,
Something beyond my atoms,
An Energy that's pure of intention.

For Gratitude is a holy place,
A welcome destination,
A new morning filled with health,
And warm Possibilities.

Each Step takes me closer,
To a place I seek each minute,
Hour,
Day.

Gratitude is a holy place,
And it is here I lay down my sword,
Weeping with painful joy,
Beyond happy to find my path again.