~ Spirit Cleansed ~
It is out there in the forest
It is where I find some rest
On a lake where I may listen
And life's answers, I am given
Hear what the spirits have to say
Words are spoken nature's way
The wind as voices, softly speak
To help you find all that you seek
To shake the fears of loneliness
With honesty earned, I am blessed
Loved ones of the past tell you true
All the love, that comes to you
The breeze yet fills with voices clear
Showing things which you hold dear
To help the soul sort out the bad
Putting away what made you sad
Then you return with spirit cleansed
As all good things, come to an end
Nature is where you find a peace
Listen to great ancestors speak
Gary Salter © 2005
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