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...Halflinger horses in the mist

I WHISPER through your song
a song as old as the beginning of time
when the sun opened itself
and allowed the beauty to bless the earth

G Y P S Y C O B
... this is Tinka

I SING through wordless rhymes
the rhythms moving my feet
and touching the weightless clouds
the wind accompanying my soul
Z W A R T
...with the frozen dew on all the leaves
still resting in the moment before

I OWN the grandness of creating
with the touch of radiant fire
embracing and moving all that is
riding through the waves of dimensions
S U M M E R ' S E N D
... it was a beautiful morning
I FEEL the freedom of the soul
the choice in every moment
exultant expression of desires
running with horses.
L O O K
...surrendering and letting go
to meet the Earth
Loneliness is absence of the other.
Aloneness is the presence of oneself.
Be a light unto yourself.
~Renate'~
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© Renate' Oude Vrielink, 2005 All Rights Reserved
For David and Kirsten, my children in this life
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