The labyrinth is
In a constant state
Of work in progress
Once you enter it
Shed your worries
The world retreats
In front of your steps
Take time to look around
The flat paddock
Welcome a stroll
The flat sky above
Lets your mind
Roam free
Take the time
To breath, to stretch
To blank your mind
When you're refreshed
You may exit it
The mundane yoke
Will feel lighter
For that is the purpose
Of the labyrinth.
Lucette C. Bailliet
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