What if there were no walls
and the pretence of shapes
and the sounds of meaning
were lost
the control of living
in a private bubble of your life
how comfortable to swim
in just one ocean
where the tide of beings
rise and fall like breath
Wall no walls
daninmaya 
I too especially love those last two lines!
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Thanks Betty
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So very lovely, Dan! Those last 2 lines are like a mantra, calling in the best for 2022.
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Thanks Lynne. Wishing you the best for the year ahead as well. I’ve been meaning to congratulate you on poem you had published recently.
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Oh thank you, Dan! I appreciate that😊
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