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Kindred Spirit

Kindred spirit
Kindred spirit
Can you feel it
Can you see it
Something's blowing
Blowing all around me
Something has found me
Walking on the ground with me
But you can't see it
You can only feel it
Kindred spirit
Kindred spirit
I believe something, something coming over me;
Feel the presents of my Father on to me;
Calm cool collectively
Never ending presents beside me
Warmness as of a late autumn morning;
Awaiting the dawn of autumn
Trees shedding their leaves
Wind blowing all around me
I am so near it
I don't fear it
Walking on the ground with me
But you can't see it
You can only feel it
Kindred spirit

From the forthcoming Anthology "Samaja"
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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