BUBBLES RISING
Laughter and stillness,
a powerful blend
creating song in harmony,
expanding our deeper Self
Pure cymbals in hallowed room.
May we guard these gifts
keep them bright and true,
Free from discord and pretense;
Laughter ascends from the soul
stillness the pure mountain pool,
Where bubbles can rise
Transparent and true.
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