Hear something on earthly air coming in and out gracefully, let your touchable eyes will be shut easily and calm, to breathe the heart and follow mytholical path when the Spanish wind came through and throughout in your sectum to and from the inner core, the fingertips were dangling very soft and tendetly moist, to clear off your nose and throat, evenly the chest was truly relaxed and open, the spirit will guide you, among the angels the white uplifted doe walking and dancing around them, they blow the breezy wind together at last, it sings along in rhythm between your own tiny melody and harmony of sound, onto the ground to smooth it out in the center of it, the voice you heard, it came humongous wind after all, and then, open incredible third eye of love, and compare the beauty of the Spinash sunrise once again
Written by
Michael James Brindley
11-19-17
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