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Great Spirit

I am yours, Great Spirit.

My prayers are your inbreath.

My life is your outbreath.

I long to return

to that loving heart,

yet know I have never left.

As you place honey

upon my tongue,

and coat my eyes with beauty,

I see the world as you

created it.

I will hold this vision

until your inbreath

calls my home.

Jyoti Wind

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