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The Closeness of Spirit~ Breath of Sky~ Song of Wings
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A silence waits on the edge of my bones
on the edge of my breath
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A beauty so vast and clear
it cannot be contained
...so it waits quietly
at the edge
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So vast this silence
moving through language of colored air and spoken light
so vast, this silence breathes
the songs of earth
the songs of stars
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While I attend the dark mosaic
hidden within me
still, the quiet beauty waits
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Presence of spirit
the quiet dream within each of us
the quiet dream within everything
everywhere
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Breathing us open
a song
turning
again
into Light.
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