The damp sea air is fresh and cool on my skin. It tastes of salt and creates tiny droplets of dew that glitter in my hair.
"Through their song of awareness and dance of life, a magnificent mandala of universal consciousness awoke..."
Through the life-sustaining blessing of the Sun, she becomes the young Mother Earth.
With the wondrous rhythm of love moving through them they danced.
Gentle footsteps now silent What forest do you wander? Our beloved woodland sprite
There are so many in the world, like yourself, that would enjoy a little laughter or perhaps find some comfort and insight.
The fading sun softly outlined her form with a delicate glow. A solitary tear emerged in the corner of her eye.