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We went to a magical place
My self and I
It was a lovely time
As I allowed my self to come in
I allowed her to take over
I offered complete trust
She graciously entered
All became hushed
In one soothing breath
I felt her guidance and love
I was ashamed of my neglect
She is charmed
And music follows us
Wherever we go
We talk to the birds
With whistles and chirps
Rich sounds arise
Forming a silver cloud
Upon the cloud
A table appears
A few candles for Light
As we say a few prayers
If not for God
And a Divine hand
Which painted hills, meadows and trees
Forming the land
Painted small ripples
And great waterfalls
Countless beauty and wonders
Including storm clouds that thunder
Man could never recreate
Making one see the vastness
Leaving one breathless
Amazed at such marvels
Of Divine glory and power
I am so glad I allowed
My self to take over
To listen to her
To allow to meditate
Finding our roots
With the One who creates
One by one
She brought out our gifts
For which we were blessed
By the wave of a Hand
So many things and so long ago
She still recalled
She brought out everything
Mystical memories aglow
We are armed and ready
As we decorate
Chanting new songs of prayer
With magical notes
Hoping all is good
I will continue to seek advice
As the Sacred Day nears
What a wonderful day
Happy it will be
I will dance and pray
Great offerings I will give
In my love and devotion
On this Blessed Day
Thankful for all creation
Renee Robinson
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