In The Spirit Poem by Peter S. Quinn
In The Spirit
Go go away in the spirit
Fly through the wind troubles away
Cradles of time in its acclimate
Meeting the shape of air and day
Exchanging sweet messages of souls
Gliding the rays asunder
Uninhabited forests and roles
Like light feels in sky of thunder
Elements of nature calling
Singing a holy hymn of being
Soft notes in melodies falling
Chorus of freedom seeing
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