December 16, 2009
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In a haze ~ a deer walked out of the mist ~ tired of fear ~ searching for peace ~ desperate for salvation
Breathing sounds ~ of soft winds ~ while gray clouds float ~ thunder echoes ~ and rain waits to fall
The fog dissipates / into a pink morning sky / of beauty and warmth
A hand in peace ~ held out for love ~ giving hope ~ in a changing world ~ of revolution
Rejoicing kindness / that explodes from the hearts of / the beautiful souls
