...listen  our hearts beat rose and tremulous  outside our bodies  we sit on the ground at dawn                                and look up...            feeling so gentle                 we've lost the separation          we are                     drifts of red cactus beginning to ignite we are water ascending into the trunk of the tree we watch in awe for the leaves are budding          created by Love                      nothing can stop them
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					Now enter the forest The Path is Possible Through You Poetry Collection Native American guides through Margaret Gilfoyle
				Feel The Blessing of the Water channeled excerpt from Esita, Girl Saint  and Healer of Old Mexico