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Aug 2019
Listen and you will hear
her soul breathe silently,
while she prays.
Watch and you will see
the vine climb higher and
the steep stones sway.
No words uttered, no bells rung,
yet all power centers in
her temple of One.
The picture that inspired this is found here: https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10208355246814776&set=a.10208174166607884&type=3&theater
Michael Briefs
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Michael Briefs  55/M/Littleton, CO
(55/M/Littleton, CO)   
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     Nathalie M L, ---, Hawa and Bogdan Dragos
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