My eyes open on a world of changing seasons
Dancing to a song of life in death and death in life
Where reason is the rhythm.
My eyes may close in wakeful sleep
My soul will dance
Where rhythm is the song.
The song is hushed, but only for a moment
As winter turns to spring
Eternal melody.
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Sue Vincent is a Yorkshire-born writer and one of the Directors of
The Silent Eye, a modern Mystery School. She writes alone and with
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You have the touch to turn words into music. Lovely, Sue.
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Thank you, Jennie. That’s a lovely thing to say.
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You are welcome, Sue. Been meaning to say that for a long time. 🙂
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🙂
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Reblogged this on Die Erste Eslarner Zeitung – Aus und über Eslarn, sowie die bayerisch-tschechische Region!.
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Indeed the song is the rythmn of life.💜
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❤
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Very nice, Sue.
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Thank you.
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This is lovely, Sue. 🙂
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Thanks, Judy.
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