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flight of the butterfly, rising free

Bright Song

The power of the notes
Pervasive in the air
Touching all who sing them
Releasing the dormant care

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Always my Mom

Forever we’ll be
Mother and son
Loving and true
Never undone

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Awaken

July 4, 2006

Something in me is awakened
When I taste your tender lips

Primal enlightenment
Of the ancestral form

When we are joined
The theory ends

We danced this same dance
In the pools of the stars

When there was only light
Before form was forged

From the love of two hearts
Created from One