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The music begins with a soft almost inaudible sound. Soft as the breath of a baby even and almost a whisper Building to a quiet but steady pump, pump the sound goes on, like a heart in pulse. My spirit is lifted to that of a bird on a perch at the top of the nest.. The music takes a melody swaying to and fro. Like sailing a gentle sea then with a buildup of the sounds My soul is lifted I slight from this perch wings are spread. The wind adds a push! Soaring to the music with these imagined wings Lost in the spirit of it all I see a door that is open. The music takes me spiraling forward. A magnificent pace! The light from the door illuminates so that it is round about me, but far still. The music has brought me here in spirit. The Joy, Kinship, Love. Beyond words of this world! For this time, just a visit. But someday for all time! © cat hodgson
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Jul 28, 2014
Jul 28, 2014 at 9:48 PM UTC
The Music
The music begins with a soft almost inaudible sound. Soft as the breath of a baby even and almost a whisper Building to a quiet but steady pump, pump the sound goes on, like a heart in pulse. My spirit is lifted to that of a bird on a perch at the top of the nest.. The music takes a melody swaying to and fro. Like sailing a gentle sea then with a buildup of the sounds My soul is lifted I slight from this perch wings are spread. The wind adds a push! Soaring to the music with these imagined wings Lost in the spirit of it all I see a door that is open. The music takes me spiraling forward. A magnificent pace! The light from the door illuminates so that it is round about me, but far still. The music has brought me here in spirit. The Joy, Kinship, Love. Beyond words of this world! For this time, just a visit. But someday for all time! © cat hodgson
cathy-e-hodgson
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Jul 28, 2014
Jul 28, 2014 at 9:48 PM UTC
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