Her spirit moves wind chimes

When air is still

And fills the rooms

With fragrance of lily

Her eyes blue green

Still seen

Perfectly happy

With nothing

Her spirit sets

The water pipes a humming

Fat lektronic force be with ya sound

Her spirit talks to me

Through animals

Beautiful creature

Lay with me

Bird that calls my name

Insists that she is here

And nothing

Left to fear

Bright white squirrel

Foot of tree

Fixes me

With innocent gaze

Her spirit talks to me

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