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Sun Prayer


Caress me soft, caress me true,
Oh essence of Light in shimmering hues.

Show me your secrets, come let us play,
Together we'll dance, letting cares melt away.

Penetrate all . . .cell, blood, and spirit,
Imbuing, activiting, expanding my limits.

Teach me of beauty and things not yet seen,
Illuminate the mind, revitalize my being.

Warm Mother Earth so green shoots grow,
Allowing blossoms to bloom, and life to flow.

And as you beam cosmic codes to the ground,
May we seek out their soft tinkling sound.

by April Bender

Mood Audio: Most Emotional Music Ever: Awakening

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