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February 22, 2007
Changing Winds
Soft, at first
She sees the swift white clouds
The valley below, circulating
Wind of all times
Revealing the eternal journey
All of Our Mother’s Children
We know her inconstant ways
We feel her infinite wisdom
Her Love caressing us forever
Hawk’s feather
Show us the way
You have traveled in all skys
Carried in the splender
of Her sacred breathe
Posted by kay at February 22, 2007 08:29 AM