Thursday, February 14, 2019

Here the sound wind of crsshing waves in all directions
I feel the bonet of a braid the lovely women wove in my hair and a purple flower falls
On the moist dirt of the mountainside

Here there is breathe and the setting of a world lived in the spaces of the son, how vast and bright they were for me today as the sea sparkled angels I danced with.

And this is love.....

Happy valentine's day

Amen

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