I hold and watch
my beliefs,
like leaves
on trees -
nourishing this form,
my roots,
colours changing
over time,
both restless and still,
speaking to me
of what is blowing
in the wind,
knowing
when it is time
to leave, and dance,
to rest on the earth
where I stand,
free and grounded
in what I believe
and don't.
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