Meditation 19


GALLERY LINKS MEDITATIONS
A Water Poem
(about how the Little Buffalo River has been my route Home to the Mother) I lie naked in the sun Belly pressed to the warm gravel bed Feet cooled in the waters... ..of the river..... whose song it is that soothes me whose song it is that soothes me And The Mother who has Always been there The Great Mother Rises up from the Earth with Her arms outstretched to enfold her orphaned child to enfold her orphaned child Ann Lasater River Spirit Retreat http://www.riverspirit.com

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