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I call them ‘tweetie birds’
They are so small and they move like a cloud in the sky
Or like a swarm of fish swirling in the morning blue
I see our smiles lifting off
Rising up from our fields of joy
On this morning a New Age Dawning
They swirl and swish through the space of these days
Like speckles of sunlight cheery and bright
Flocks of smiles joyful together
Inciting laughter and giggles and joy
Bubbling up from our bellies and toes
Tickling our ribs till we cry deep relief
I think it’s the cells they just can’t keep still
Jumping out of their skins and ours, too, of course
Like myriad sparks when the bonfire is lit
We all lit the match and so now it is ours
To warm ourselves on this magical fire
With wind from all corners fanning the flames!
Welcome the wind and the change that it brings
Don’t mind the apple-cart overturned
Something much bigger is rolling our way – Hooray!
Joy!
New Earth Heartbeat 