The pull and the push of Spirit
The sound cannot be touched
Yet it has color in the mind
It has vibration in the chest
It whispers when the water flowsIt yells when the storm is near
It carries light through the heart
One presence in the breath
One heartbeat in the chest
One light that is the soul
One story to unfold
Connect the breath
Into the light
The heart into the soul
And ride the wave of magic
To another world
Intentions 
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