SONG: DESCENDING TO TOUCH
Clouds over mountains gather like lovers.
Descending to touch they melt into mist.
Deer stand still in the old pine forest.
May all the world be safe and blessed.
Descending to touch, melting to mist,
give over stiff-necked posing apart.
May all the world be safe and blessed.
Quiet the brain. Think with the heart.
Give over stiff-necked posing apart.
Deer stand still in the old pine forest.
Wantings cease as healings start.
Clouds over mountains gather like lovers.
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