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a poem about a journey love can take or life as God intended |
| gifted music and melodies of africa ladies made of sticks that would dance everything fire and first woven never was nothing by chance connversations leaping continents carry water ,time and dispair some burned with ancience and knowing older ages gifting air landed somehow on this threshold with celtic and native have blended creating for some other lifetime songs, as God has intended we wake to the colors of earth with lavender and other sweet scent and thank the energy that called us for knowing before what we meant |