Fear keeps us focused on the past or worried about the future. If we can acknowledge our fear, we can realize that right now we are okay. Right now, today, we are still alive, and our bodies are working marvelously. Our eyes can still see the beautiful sky. Our ears can still hear the voices of our loved ones.

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Up the Downstair
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Sleep
Until the colors dissolve
Leave the dream to rain-soak forever
In blessed moments
Viewed from trains of half-truths
 
Monuments burn into moments
Up into other worlds
Other ascensions
Without deep sorrow to endure
 
Black Sunday of sleep
Open for small angel escapes
Moved by buildings to tears
They week in the rain
Am I at home?
Am I in heaven?
Gentle architecture