Softness 5

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Treading softly
not to disturb 
the grass
that rustles softly 
in the breeze
dawn and dusk;
I recall so many 
dawns that promised
softness of life
and rustled by
while I busied 
myself in the bustle
and saved my 
soul in castles 
of safety.
Stepping out 
now with 
nothing to protect
except my self
by my self
I at once
am in touch 
with all that 
fertile land
in front 
and inside
softly.