SPIRITS IN THE WIND

A COOL BREEZE TOUCHES MY FACE,
AS WHISPERS BRUSH THROUGH MY HAIR,
A FEELING OF PEACE OVER COMES,
AS I BECOME AWARE THAT THEY ARE HERE...

VOICES SO CALMING AND SWEET TO BE SURE,
GUIDE MY HEART AND MY MIND,
THEY CARESS ME WITH KINDNESS AND GRACE,
THEY HAVE THE WISDOM OF ALL TIME...

I AM TAKEN BY THE HAND,
TO THE LAND OF PARADISE,
I SEE THE OLD ONES SMILING AT ME,
WITH EYES THAT ARE SO WISE...

THEIR ARMS WRAP AROUND MY SOUL,
TOUCHING MY VERY BEING,
I FEEL CREATOR IN MY HEART,
KNOWING WITHOUT SEEING...

THE LOVE AND PEACE THAT HE HAS FOR ALL,
AND GIFTED TO EVERY WOMAN AND MAN,
TO SHARE WITH ALL OUR PEOPLE,
AND ALL COLORS ACROSS THIS LAND...

IN A DREAM STATE I FEEL I MUST BE,
IN SOLITUDE I STAND, BUT I AM NOT ALONE,
I AM SURROUNDED BY THE SPIRITS,
AS THEY TAKE HOME...

LISTEN TO ALL NATURE,
MOTHER EARTH DOES NOT PRETEND,
WITH PURITY IN OUR HEARTS AND SOULS,
WE CAN HEAR THE SPIRITS IN THE WIND.

BY: JOYCE MOUNTAIN LION KOZIC
APRIL 19, 2000
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

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