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After The Storm

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  • ErcAshfrd@aol.com
    After The Storm The last rain squall echoes into silence. Then the first sound heard is a lone bird-call, then a chorus of flight rising up and flowering fresh
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      After The Storm

      The last rain squall echoes into silence.
      Then the first sound heard
      is a lone bird-call, then a chorus of flight
      rising up and flowering fresh as light-showers.

      Maybe death struck somewhere?
      Damage done and good things raised to the ground.
      The living sing when the storm is over
      and carry on with this love story.

      Relationships are no different.
      After the sundering there is this death.
      Then you are called out of that death
      until you can feel the heart flowering again.

      You never walk away, you transform.
      You survive to be resurrected
      In another part of this garden of Love. 




      love



      eric
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      Copyright Eric Ashford March 2004.

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