In my dreams
it looks like my garden,
it looks green, it is lilac and cream.
We are sharing flowers,
plants, light and joy,
we are weaving our living Beings.
This micro-climate
prospers thriving and nourishment.
There is protection from the winds and frost,
with high support inspiring me
continually.
I am breathing Divine Love.
I am listening, expanding,
branching out, connecting
and I want to Be A Blessing.
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