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You Are

When the wind cries,
I hear You.
When the birds sing,
I hear You.
The voice of the wind
Are You.
You are the silent
Pulsing of my blood.
Larger Beings,
Greater Spirits;
Kinder, surer, stronger,
Ever seeking.
You are here…

Originally written 6/9/1987


Carol was discovered by another writer, who is honored to share her works with you. In the fullness of time, Carol's musings, some of them written nearly twenty years ago, have emerged. She allows them to be shared with a still seeking and grateful heart.

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