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Being silent… listening
Chill lays a damp rest on my exposed flesh. Morning moves with the swift flight of birds ascending with the Sun. What is re-born sits with ringlets of scattered morning white tumbling, breathing....
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It comes right from their bellies that call to life on these dog days When Summer gives all of herself to the hot damp of evenings and the just enough breeze that gives cool moist on to your...
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Wholy Grail. This is a summer of gathering letting go, remembering, moving, finding a new groove This is summer of fear found fear release, surrendering. making space for new possibilities This is...
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