These chains no longer bind me now
Broken free, yet unsure of how
Perhaps harmonised with Tao
Transformed somehow, transformed somehow
Though still shackled physically
My spirit now meanders free
Dead the person I used to be
Eternally, eternally
My mind is now transcending space
No longer feel need, to keep pace
Swaddled in nature's warm embrace
Ruminant grace, ruminant grace
When feeling trapped and low on fight
Remember to keep within sight
Hope, dreams and compassion's plight
The inner light, the inner light
© Debbie Razey 2014