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Late in life I start to tune this instrument I’ve carried all my years. Its healing and its power fill...
Late in life I start to tune this instrument I’ve carried all my years. Its healing and its power fill...
Eleven in the morning on a Sunday and I have been alive for 77 years plus some. Is this the...
Upside down and all around. Orientation fades, time to see from my feet, and let my brain rest on Gaia,...
Across eight centuries of time, Hildegard of Bingen flies into me, uplifts the voice of me. Her music brings me...