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Listen to me Beloved
When you call, I can hear everything you are saying.
You wish only to share, freely, openly, lovingly.When you ask, I can see everything you are wishing for.
Be at peace, breathe freely, openly, here.When you speak, I can feel everything you are needing for.
Open sky
Green fields,
Warm bread,
Deep water,
Soft cloth,
Sweet caresses,
And circles and Circles of Love.
Listen to me Beloved.
Your honesty calls me open.
Open into the heart of a much deeper truth.
How do we get to go home together?
-- All together.Cameras and cameras and cameras, lines of separations in the sand--- is anyone really watching?
Looking into your eyes i can see the pain.
Hyperstance is exhausting, tv news continuous, monotonous bombardment of fear.
The phone rings.Who will water the flowers, touch your cheek, and what will be calling you Home?
Why do we Really need to keep all these troops standing and the heavy doors locked?What do you need?
Open sky,
soft touch,
warm bowl.
Presence.Come,
Come now and take your place in the open circle.
Speak your peace, share your rage, your longing, your star-seed truth.Come,
Come now and take your place with us in the open circle.
With the pure easy Love of the children,
Let Grace show us all the way.
All the Way,Home.
3/16/03 dara colacchio
email.......dara@birthnatural dot com
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