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In this moment, we are all together. In this moment, we are healing. In this moment, we release our selves Flesh bodies sizzle cadmium red rhythms-- thunder gourdes rumble as everyone shouts cobalt lightning! A few stand quietly, hands prancing in the air feeding the one in the center of the circle a steady diet of colors. Drums bubble & thump beat primal heart screams-- yipps & mews & prrrrr's fill the Shipibo patterned room. Joyous dancing scorches the floor, tension falls away like the clothes of lovers laying atop each other under the bed. Here I sit, at home amidst the somatic chaos sounds chanting magic storm-wolf tones, pounding away on bongos patter-pitter jitterbug swing jungle vine jazz as my body rocks forth and back mountain lion paw hands tap crystals red eagle wings flap smiles navy ****** tail slaps bass brown snake-eyes snap out of reality! In this moment, we are all together. In this moment, we are healing. In this moment, we release our selves
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May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 11:26 PM UTC
Healing Sound Circle
In this moment, we are all together. In this moment, we are healing. In this moment, we release our selves Flesh bodies sizzle cadmium red rhythms-- thunder gourdes rumble as everyone shouts cobalt lightning! A few stand quietly, hands prancing in the air feeding the one in the center of the circle a steady diet of colors. Drums bubble & thump beat primal heart screams-- yipps & mews & prrrrr's fill the Shipibo patterned room. Joyous dancing scorches the floor, tension falls away like the clothes of lovers laying atop each other under the bed. Here I sit, at home amidst the somatic chaos sounds chanting magic storm-wolf tones, pounding away on bongos patter-pitter jitterbug swing jungle vine jazz as my body rocks forth and back mountain lion paw hands tap crystals red eagle wings flap smiles navy ****** tail slaps bass brown snake-eyes snap out of reality! In this moment, we are all together. In this moment, we are healing. In this moment, we release our selves
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May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 11:26 PM UTC
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