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Spirit Brother

There Is No Way, 
That You Are Not My Spirit Brother, 
Beneath Our Mother, 
For I Feel Your Energy So Close, 
Howling At The Moon, 
With Our Bretheren We Are Intuned, 
To Sing Our Mournful Song, 
Peace And Love Trumpeting From Natrual Love, 
Wishes Are Then Prayers, 
Our Father Hears Us There, 
Though He Sleeps While Our Mother Lies Within The Air, 
Casting Our Spell Of Hope, 
Interweaving With The Energies Around Our Hearts, 
Spirit Brother Meet Me There, 
Poems And Songs Become Our Prayer.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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September 20, 2009 at 8:44 AM
Indeed, "poems and songs" can become prayers and this reads like a beautiful prayer, Rain. I hope your "Spirit Brother" appreciates the feelings you have for him. Lovely poem! Love, Carolyn
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