The ancestors whisper – Lucia Sullivan

Back to The Garden by Donna Smallenberg

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“The ancestors whisper,
Thru the leaves.
Disguising themselves as trees.
And I,
Slowly pass so many,
By.
Flow with the water in your roots.
Remember the music of the Celtic flute.

Long ago in the countryside.
When you ran a horse far,
And wide.
Dusty shoes,
And an Angel’s face.
The trees softly whisper,
“Remember your place.”
The ancestors whisper thru the leaves.
Disguising themselves,
As trees.”
Written by Lucia Sullivan copyright 2019 all rights reserved

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https://www.psychicluciasullivan.com/
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luciasullivanpoetry
New York
I AM A CLAIRVOYANT, POET, WRITER, AND SEER. I BELIEVE ALL THINGS ARE MOVING TOWARDS THE LIGHT. I LOVE MUSIC, DANCING, BOATING, NATURE, AND ANIMALS.

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Gratitude & appreciation to all artists. Any queries, please contact me, Shekinah 

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