that's the voice we get from nature, our true, one voice in
collective song,
this then too, is our original voice, not lost, but
forgotten as a language of
our own,
listen - we remember ourselves through the note of a birdsong, through the breeze in it's whispering brush against each leaf and blade of grass, through our own sigh as we meet the very same wind in it's play against our skin.
it's our true, one voice - alone.
~
Peace,
Eric
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