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Sunday, June 1, 2014

My confessoin


I have heard the sound of the  willow weeping
And I have seen the sight of the spiders creeping
I have touched the glow of the rainbow sparkling
And I'm  in need of hearing the wild wolf  barking

It wouldn't be  too much to make my heart happy
For I am not in need of those outfits so snappy
Those  mansions of grandeur and pots filled with gold
I would  trade them all in for the visions that unfold

I'm not like a preacher for the churches or temples
I haven't any degree which will promise my credentials
But I have in my spirit the one spirit of all love
That moves me to whisper the secrets from above..


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