morning sunshine yoga breathing breezes
channel darling love focus to spirit force
masculine ground growing upward in mango treetops
breathing again energy suddenly shooting golden rays
crowning earth glory with oceans of blue sky
where far above lone raven gliding
dances on unseen wind
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- Michael
- Have you ever observed ravens at play? Free from tomorrow's demand, the bold ones spin and fall as they please, as if they enjoy that moment of temporary loss of control. Then, one can almost hear them laugh amidst instant recoveries that are as stunning as they are guaranteed. For they know they are held by the wind.
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