Poetry from an Ecstatic Path

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The winds are the rains of the otherworlds. They cleanse and begin anew. Fling your arms wide to freshness ripping through your body. Let it blow inside and away, and you...

Poetry from an Ecstatic Path

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Night. Her blanket tucks nature in soothingly. Mother smoothing the wrinkles saying it's now okay to do nothing at all. Just...be. See, The frogs sing in happiness. The grass ruffles with soft...

Whispers in the etheric

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Whispers in the etheric send songs of support Love expands within and without Time fluctuates and demonstrates its illusionary nature The hawk soars to new heights And shares...

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