How lovely, how perfect

Such grace and ease

Take a peek – we.

I had a power dream

The morning of my 72d birthday.

A wild insight

An odd happiness

This is what I got…

That it’s almost impossible

For soul to get all the way through here

Soul is present and smiling (sort of)

But basically not expressible by us

( We don’t know that it’s possible)

So everybody is off the hook..

In case you were judging anyone….

The density of the thought forms here

Is thick, (created by our joint minds)

But oddly all is well

This aspect of us

Is humming along

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But when I give a nod in her direction

This eternal part of myself

“feeds me-she doesn’t need me”

(Sounds like a Mick Jagger song )