All Around

All around them lay the beauty of creation.
Majestic mountains flowing to the sea.
Trees reaching out to touch the sky.
An innocence, a lullaby.

Tone moving out in sweet vibrations.
Intimately grand sensations.
The swell of living atmosphere.
The moments that we hold so dear.

Love flowing free within
Another gentle touch of thee.
The light is warm.
Our spirits born
Into eternity...

? Michaelette ?

4/1/2003
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