Invocation
O fill me
with your breath.
My soul
will dance
like leaves
glad in your breeze.
In green morning
will I arise
to sing your gladsome song.
O call me
and I will
rush to your side!
Deep in your holy wood,
will we walk -
you leading the way
and I behind
in your sacred shade.
poem by Steven Federle
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