Creation's Dance

The dance of creation
Sings across the top
Of the giant oak tree;
Winds bring it softly to my doorstep,
Swirling deep within my heart;
Laughing across the blue meadow
And under the twinkling stars at night
it calls to me,
takes my hand
And leads me swiftly as the river
To it's great Light!

Mayr Boros © 2009
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• "When the world says, "Give up," hope whispers,
  "Try it one more time." - Author unknown.
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