• Willeke Brandsma

Squealing Geese.

When illusion dissolves.

The inner stream of the river, purifies the water, moving endlessly.

The force of all life.

A new power is awakening, closer to the land that once was known.

The gushing geese flying over.

An essential assign has been accomplished, colorful and bright is the heart.

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