Sitting now, you hear the
wind,
the old past blowing
the new times coming.
Ring the bells, release the
old,
use your talents and your
hours
sharing simple words from
us,
as you listen to
the songs we are singing
you.
Lighter, lighter
brighter, brighter,
clearer nearer,
more to hear,
much more coming, becoming
clear.
Release, surrender
start your new,
inside out and surely true.
We’re always growing,
it’s only change,
we are here to grow and
re-arrange
anything which no longer
serves us
releasing softly,
life supports us.
Breathing pink, glorious
pink,
with breath after breath of
pinking-in
your life will brighten,
as the clouds go and seeing
pink will truly show
that all around, above,
below
angel smiles have a heavenly
glow.
Thanks Bee. Beautiful
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