free flowing...

in the long ago the great dreamer dreamed...dreams became water...water was life...my eyes opened...i was the first star fish child...swimming up...taking my first memory into me...sent from the dreamer with love...

i am the silver fish of light...when one night the sky burst its seams and sent us down...shooting star fish...from the light...sent from the dreamer with love...how could i not embrace my life...sent from the great dreamer into this life...with love...

you and i are star fish children...dancing through our lives...sent from great dreamer with love...dancing into the light of each others life...

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i see her...body bending...swirling...arching...transcending...moving as if she is a leaf caught up in a caressing breeze...i watch...the admiring oak smiling at the freedom she invokes in me...she...she sets me free...i call the songbirds in to sing her praises...this beautiful dancer...soft and enchanting...i barely breath as she dances...hands commanding the air...lifting daring dancer smoothly flowing...she must know she is from the star fish as well...

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i breath her in and breath her out...sacred flesh...sacred soul...sacred spirit...she takes me through the gate...over the threshold and marries me to eternity...i am alive again...she has breathed new life into me with love...

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soaring hawks...fast as fire...riding waves of air...racing over lands we do not know...i race to find her a perfect nesting place...higher and higher...gliding and going til the cold turns to warmth...til brown turns to green...til hills rise up and become mountains...i have found us our home...here...here is where we will bring up our children...here where the mountains hold all the worlds stories...and our children will learn them all...

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you slice me a pear...you pierce a slice with your knife and lift it to my lips...our first picnic...1910...paris...you had the same brown eyes as you had the last time...we smile and begin to grow old together...

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running up the street...a blur of hurry and worry...missing the bus...i see your face...you see mine...the bus pulls away...sadly i know then...it will be another lifetime...

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we live as poets and priests and pirates and queens...we shift and grow wings...we sit and become trees...we breath like dolphins and dance like wildflowers...and love forever...