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| L Ross Gallery |
in the garden
i am not alone
where summer's rain
bounces on blades of grass
i listen to the voice
of the goldfinch that
glints on a distant branch
i hear Presence
Who dances with me
in the drizzle
and Spirit's movement
inspires me so
the rain turns
into quiet tears
then joyful howls of the Sun
and the Light beams
from my heart and i know
i am not alone
