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The Birthing

Nov 21, 2015
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The Earth’s heart wept, And Time spoke not of lessons and experiences

All was quiet

And within the quivering of all souls, Beauty birthed

And all around, a magical sound, A symphony of unity and oneness

All hearts opened, The chorus sang out

As Peace held hands with Love, And, in the blinking of all eyes,

A new consciousness, was born

© Amata Natasha Goldie 2015 – All rights reserved.

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