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           Love                                  is                      
wr­itten                    in                    stone
       which                                slowly
             fades                          to
                   sand                   ..                                          
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And the love letter sent to me
by the moon is here
Carried by the pure, white snow
Covering me with love
Her old vow
Fixing the broken promise
of healing
An inspiration to take even
little steps
While I continue to seek
real fullness
No more room for theory
Rest your head from invention
Talk to me like the sea
And I will surround you
We have mined our mountains,
we have fished our seas,
we have felled our forests,
we have gathered our grains,
but we have not yet embraced
the infinite energy of our souls,
which is love.

Tod Howard Hawks
Flowers of light
Mirror image of fire planet
All beautiful faces looking at mother sun
Attracting butterflies and bees
in love
To be kissed gently .



Shell ✨🐚
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