A dust falls on lake,
Minute ripples pulse softly.
Sensitivity—
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You’re not exaggerating, Beloved. It is the sensitivity amplified, with the quietness of the mind.
And it is not a disturbance anymore. It is a greeting to remind that you’re not alone.
May all beings be happy.
Picture borrowed from http://photography blogger.net
rike jokanan 
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