Mary Monaghan

I am the flower on the mountainside facing the sun, searching for pleasure
The lightness of being, its rays on my petals, searching for pleasure

I am the path winding its way up the mountain
A guide in times of uncertainty, searching for pleasure

Finding the rock where I recover my stillness
Gazing at the mountain, its beauty, its majesty, searching for pleasure

Eroded with time, beautiful and rounded
Energy and passion, stillness and compassion, searching for pleasure

Sometimes noisy, sometimes silent, always alive
Mary, a life force, an energy that does not falter, searching for pleasure

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