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The stars roll across the night-time sky. The wind blows the clouds across the moon The path is shadowed by their shimmering flight Sound is silenced in the quiet of this night. Roses fill the garden Their scent fills the air Magic shimmers in the making As I walk the path there. Past, Present, Future Rolling together in the mix Questions without answers, So many problems I must fix. Weaving a web of magic I ask questions in the light The Mother's moon shines down on me Providing Answers in the night. I follow the Mother's Wisdom I bathe in the Light Knowing only Love From the Givers of All Life.
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May 30, 2013
May 30, 2013 at 3:04 AM UTC
The Garden Path
The stars roll across the night-time sky. The wind blows the clouds across the moon The path is shadowed by their shimmering flight Sound is silenced in the quiet of this night. Roses fill the garden Their scent fills the air Magic shimmers in the making As I walk the path there. Past, Present, Future Rolling together in the mix Questions without answers, So many problems I must fix. Weaving a web of magic I ask questions in the light The Mother's moon shines down on me Providing Answers in the night. I follow the Mother's Wisdom I bathe in the Light Knowing only Love From the Givers of All Life.
sherrie-dotson
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May 30, 2013
May 30, 2013 at 3:04 AM UTC
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