The full moon shines brightly in the midnight sky.
Dragonflies hover over blue-green meadows
while a dog snores sleepily in the shadows nearby.
Wind whispers through trees planted in tidy rows
and the heady scent of jasmine floats upon the breeze.
Young hawks, new to flying, perform aerial feats
and birds sing sweetly from their perches in the trees
as bullfrogs drop bass lines in tribal beats.
Joining my voice with the song of life, I sing;
in joy and happiness, my tears begin to fall.
I exist, intertwined in this pattern of being,
my soul filled with reverence for the Mother of All.
We sing the song of life and dance among the stars.
United in being- we dance, we sing, we live, we ARE.
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