Runic Murmur
Whispers speak to me…
Gently floating into my still mind…
Guiding me like a beacon to stay on the truth course…
Whispers speak to me…
Ever so softly into my ear, as I sit quietly in silence…
Providing answers to questions of this life…
Whispers speak to me…
Within feelings, allowing them to be; not identifying them as who I am…
Whispers speak to me…
Within that my eyes see…
The subtle glowing of a tree’s life force…
Reminds me we are more than this society…
Whispers speak to me…
Within my energy vibration…
Awakening me from a forgetful sleep…
Uniting my soul to the place that created its beingness…
Whispers speak to me…
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