Celestial Butterflies
by Marya Stark
I once heard that a soul is born where the wings of the dawn expand. And they're spoken into form by a limitless loving sound. I once heard that a soul song travels along lines of destiny. As the rays of light rain down, and drum with the sun upon the sea. Drum drum Drum drum Drum drum Drum with the sun upon the sea When the light touches the air in the mists of morning cricket choirs close their prayer out with the breath of heaven from the centers loving eye a rainbow stream doth open and parades
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