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(For Dee)

Sometimes when I meditate
Lessons learned reverberate
From distant shores we walked along
A teacher’s voice, a haunting song

Reminders of a blessed past
Reminders of the things that last
A journey few will ever make
A love that few could ever take

My teacher
My teacher
My friend