Path of the Feather
by Heathyre A Perara
Friday, May 21, 2004
Rated "G" by the Author.
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Sometimes, the signs that tell us that we are on the right path aren't always bright red with white letters yelling "Stop" or ending in "avenue" or "lane". We have to look a little harder for the breadcrumbs the Universe leaves for us.
To follow the path of a sacred life,
To see the beauty of a feather...
~ Within a sacred space...for just one special moment ~
Pausing long enough to find yourself,
Pausing to pick it from the ground...
~ It sings to you of the legends...it makes you alive ~
A trace left by your native breathren,
A git to make your soul come alive...
~ Following the trail of little bread crumbs sprinkled about ~
It whispers you are on the right path,
It speaks that your life is sacred again...
~ We are our own Shaman ~
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