Friday, April 22, 2016

Zephyr, Whisper the aubade of joy unto the ears of the delightful
Zephyr, tap the doors to the hearts filled with love
Zephyr, bring forth the chalice of prosperity unto the hands of the generous
Zephyr, the story of peace unto the hands who heal
Zephyr, shower the grains of gold unto the hearts which are rich but hands not
Zephyr, dance with the alluring princes and princess who destiny denied the feet to
Zephyr, twinkle upon in dreams for those who weren’t blessed to see
Zephyr, sing with the voices that resonate from the heart
Zephyr, play your sitar, your guitar, o’ whatever, play so that mother Earth hears that we still live…
~ A Human…

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