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#51- "Voice of the Earth"
A silver maple forest,
older than anyone can remember,
maybe even the fey.
Do you hear them singing?
Can you feel their joyous dancing?
Glittering dust motes swirl, joining in the fun.
Calm.
A deep throbbing hum fills my ears.
My Heart. My Mind. My Body. My Soul.
The Earth is alive, sining, celebrating.
She welcomes me home with open arms.
