These wonderful bird-dancings –

seeing this, I wrote a poem:



When we cloudbliss,

we are reminding you

of the bliss of flying as

one LOVE

one space of moving and

dancing Joy

An orchestra of improvisation


You move with us,

your heart moves

and the world is

shining new this



and this

and this


as you realize,

you are really the conductor,

remembering the old choice

to forget who you are

and then

taking flight with us

remembering the joy

that you came from





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