Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes

The sky is my favourite place

I will lie on the ground for hours

watching clouds glide by

like curtains being drawn

letting you see the blue sky

My bones feel as though

they belong to the earth

A sacred place, somewhere to pray

to heal the mind

Somewhere that lets you breathe

Slowly your blood cools.

where creation sits on the back of a turtle

seeds of life blow past my window

Rivers and lakes run free

gathering the life giving waters as they go…

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