My place of work
I sit at my desk,
In my own office,
In my own world.
It always seems
solemn.
A deep peace fills
me,
Almost infinite.
It looks as if the
whole world is in my
hands,
Mine to give shape ,
purpose, reality.
Sometimes it becomes
unbearable
And then I have to
stop and
let myself be and
feel it all.
My place of work is
my home,
My first home.
I feel at home on
this earth,
Serene, joyous and
limitless work
and opportunity
filling my mind.
And my place of work
as an anchor
Rooting me, giving me
infinite
strength and blissful life!
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