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Friday, April 11, 2014

Spring's Commingling

Something left behind in the car
Step outside
Wet leaves 
Spring's own breath
Bring it within
Sacred darkness
Majyck
Spirit moves 
Rises
Dancing on the breeze
Cricket sounds
Rhythmic, musical
Sweet lullaby
Abundant life
In the stillness 
Eyes closed
Moist air 
Clings to long hair 
The knowing
Feel the thread 
Pick it up
Oh! Beautiful pain
The truth lives
And so, carried
Cherished treasure 
Light within
Sky above
And earth below
I greet thee 
Flow, as the river 
Movement, free fall
Her only grace now
All efforts at control
Relinquished
A changed soul 
Honors the lessons
Trusting truth
Following the light 
Stumbling, barefoot
Laughing, learning
Finally 
To live 

 







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