We are walking prayers
We came in silence, wandering souls of beyond. Since the early morning of ancient days love has dwelled within our blood. We came to remember. Silently we heal our way back into the heart of life.
She touches the shadows with fire. In the embrace of her open arms, we find the truth of our burning desires.
She calls upon rain, bows to the windy breeze in a storm. In her prayers new seeds are tenderly born. Pervaded by light, like a flame she burns in the night. Dancing with her beloved, close to the mystery of God.
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