Poems Two Candles The Walk Beauty Broke Poem To Ease Lost Intact Too Bright Torch Inside Swollen River Innocence Night Shower Nature Midsummer's Day Let it Be Point of Blue Gone Emptying Turning Point Grotto Torn Dreamtime In Caves Snake Medicine Morning Snow Poet Circles on a Blade Disappearing Trace The Path Black tree Perfection effortlessness Swirl Cleanse Voice How Blessed Today Whole Fine Spider Web Winter
Grotto There she stands Where the rocks Have fallen away ~ Blue unearthed From brown. Her pale smile Smoothes the force Her heart delivers And her silent hands Deliver you From your sleeping mind.
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