(MELISSA'S) ALL---TRUE---ISMS....3/3/2021 4:51 pm PACIFIC STANDARD TIME
WHY DO I MIMIC THEIR MUSIC
AS THEY CALL--
I SAY TO THEM, MY FRIENDS
THE CROWS, WHO ARE MY BROTHER-SISTERS
OF THE SKY--
I'LL JOIN YOU ONE DAY,
BUT NOT YET.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ (LITTLE CROW FEET)
THE SUN IS A HEALER
AND SO IS THE MOON
AND SO IS THE RISE AND FALL
OF THE BREATH
OF A LIVING DAY AND NIGHT--
TOGETHER WE ARE CIRCLES
CYCLES INTERTWINED
IN EACH OTHERS TENDER GRASP--
WE HOLD ON GENTLY
********************** (THE STARS BLINK AND ACKNOWLEDGE MY SEEING THEM)
EACH DAY IS SINGULAR
IMBUED WITH THE TEXTURES
AND TASTES
AND SHADOWS OF NEW MEANING
AS I NEAR THE END
EACH MOMENT IS NOT SQUANDERED
BUT BLESSED
LIKE NEW BORN BABIES
UNACQUAINTED YET WITH THE WORLD
NOT YET KNOWING
HOW THEY WILL NEVER BE POOR.
HALLELUJAH
(YAMO BE HERE NOW--I HAVE CALLED)
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MELISSA A. HOWELLS AND ALSO FOR THIS LEGALLY COPYRIGHTED
SITE TITLE MELOO STRAIGHT FROM HER TILT-A-WORLD
TIME AND DATE STAMPED MARCH 3, 2021....4:51 PACIFIC STANDARD TIME...
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