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An August Morning
like a late summer butterfly
i leave confines of cocoon
emerging first light
tender first flight
all so very new
my senses alive
scent of frankincense
sound of ancient rhythms
every plant dances with me
on this fresh, august morning
life is so much sweeter
after journey in the darkness
thought i was going to die
and maybe i did
because being born new today
i just want to live
live and breath and dance
and sing...hold conversations
with each and every thing
all sacred, all new
the coughing , dizziness,
congestion...has transformed
no more flu
filled with the light..
darkness in the past
i’m living every moment
as if it were my last
my love goes out to you
and all the world today
may peace prevail in every
heart..a dream, a wish
a new day
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