Drum Circle 9/21/14

The earth fed us through our feet as we stood in the grass.

The rain quenched our thirst as it dripped into our trembling hands.

We indulged in luscious conversation

And our bodies moved in such a way that it felt as if heaven was putting us in all the right places.

Our souls danced together in the clouds

Like the smoke in our lungs.


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