Clarissa's Meditative State
Clarissa’s meditative state works faster in nature
It takes a bit of time to slow down her breathing
Her guides begin to lift her hair gently
The deeper she goes, the higher her hair lifts
Pretty soon it is pointing toward heaven
She is feeling warm and beloved
Because she is, because she is
The forest creatures watch in awe
Not understanding yet aware
She is more in tune spiritually than most
Thus more like one of them
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