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Spirit of Place : angel poem for Homeland Waterfall


homeland waterfall

she comes into her path, her power
erupts
like a string section (playing)
‘as I gaze down over Zion’.

(she says)
I lay down my head,
and cast myself,
before the wind,
and light,
in great
memory.

‘I AM
released’

Hear me.


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