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Spirit
03:42
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Standing with Creator
Voices of ancients
Patterns infinite, points of incarnation
rippling upon curves of surfaces
Ascension
14 lifetimes assures
precise assessment,
a well spun thread,
a blessed evening
under stars
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Sense
03:56
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Are you here?
Do you sense this, this point,
is it space, a surface, a vector?
Integration, networks form
of message’s passages
What are these impressions?
What do they say?
What is this feeling?
Our faces’ contour, nearly invisible yet discernible
do you feel them merge as I do?
Seeing thru your eyes
the smile we share
exhale;
and sigh
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Journey
04:55
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Seven Visitations
One Dance
Eternal Light
Seven Sisters
Stars In Our Eyes
Seven Sounds
Sensing Souls
Delicately woven,
reflective
pairing
of threads,
ascending,
Traveling
along side,
each other,
watching, wondering,
laughing, crying, smiling,
sensing, singing,
becoming
Each step traveled,
one,
then another,
and another,
never twice
the same
And I hear a voice say:
“Never have my eyes rested upon
another's so effortlessly“
“As my body releases it’s soul
your eyes direct me
into the heavens”
“Approaching,
receiving,
integrating
into union”
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Union
02:31
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When I pause and find silence,
is it my pained heart
that senses someone,
Or somewhere, somehow knowing
it’s me who's thinking of them?
How can this distance between us disappear,
I see no apparent path?
Yet, there it is. clearly visible. tangible,
reachable. knowable
Is it faith alone I have left to comfort me that
somehow you'll find your way home?
Is faith alone is enough to sustain me?
The dream returns. over and over again
We’re in the kitchen making breakfast
The morning air from the open window,
birds and breeze, delightful
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Embodiment
02:20
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Wanting,
waiting,
yearning
Watch the lights flare
Explore the joy
Allow,
Invite,
Float,
Flow,
Dance!
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6. |
Creation
03:36
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Es la verdad, te amo, te amo
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7. |
Rest
03:45
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Still waters, calm skies,
gentle breezes, sweet Spring blossoms
Sunset. midnight,
our sigh, our dream
Return. to end,
again, crossing the
bridge, release and rest,
dear one, rest
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Debra Grace Peri Olympia, Washington
Debra is a musician, poet, teacher, student, seeker and a graduate of The Evergreen State College.
(All financial proceeds are donated to an educational savings fund for my family.)
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