εX⃟ - 🇾🇴🇺- d⃠🚫n⃠'t⃠.
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1. 𖦏• εX⃟հίʆαɾαϯίση •𖦏 εX⃟ ❸ (NIV)
𖦏• εX⃟հίʆαɾαϯίση •𖦏 εX⃟ ❸ EXHILARATION is the Breeze That lifts us from the ground, And leaves us in another place Whose statement is not found; Returns us not, but after time We soberly descend, A little newer for the term Upon enchanted ground.
2. 🇾🇴🇺⇐open⇒ ⑤ (NIV)
To pray you open your whole self To sky, to earth, to sun, to moon To one whole voice that is you. And know there is more That you can’t see, can’t hear; Can’t know except in moments Steadily growing, and in languages That aren’t always sound but other Circles of motion. Like eagle that Sunday morning Over Salt River. Circled in blue sky In wind, swept our hearts clean With sacred wings. We see you, see ourselves and know That we must take the utmost care And kindness in all things. Breathe in, knowing we are made of All this, and breathe, knowing We are truly blessed because we Were born, and die soon within a True circle of motion, Like eagle rounding out the morning Inside us. We pray that it will be done In beauty. In beauty. By Joy Harjo
3. d⃠o⃠n⃠'t⃠. ⇲ᵂᴼᴿᴿᵞ⇱ ✓ Z⃣ - d⃠🚫n⃠'t⃠ ❸ (NIV)
d⃠o⃠n⃠'t⃠. ⇲ᵂᴼᴿᴿᵞ⇱ ✓ Z⃣ - d⃠🚫n⃠'t⃠ ❸ Don't worry about saving these songs! And if one of our instruments breaks, it doesn't matter. We have fallen into the place where everything is music. The strumming and the flute notes rise into the atmosphere, and even if the whole world's harp should burn up, there will still be hidden instruments playing. So the candle flickers and goes out. We have a piece of flint, and a spark. This singing art is sea foam. The graceful movements come from a pearl somewhere on the ocean floor. Poems reach up like spindrift and the edge of driftwood along the beach, wanting! They derive from a slow and powerful root that we can't see. Stop the words now. Open the window in the center of your chest, and let the spirits fly in and out.
4. 🇾🇴🇺 O͞͞v͞͞E͞͞R͞͞ = 1 (NIV)
As once the winged energy of delight carried you over childhood's dark abysses, now beyond your own life build the great arch of unimagined bridges. Wonders happen if we can succeed in passing through the harshest danger; but only in a bright and purely granted achievement can we realize the wonder. To work with Things in the indescribable relationship is not too hard for us; the pattern grows more intricate and subtle. Take your practiced powers and stretch them out until they span the chasm between two contradictions...For the god wants to know himself in you.
5. 🇾🇴🇺ⓑⓔⓒⓞⓜⓔ = 3 (NIV)
You are the daughter of the sea, oregano's first cousin. Swimmer, your body is pure as the water; cook, your blood is quick as the soil. Everything you do is full of flowers, rich with the earth. Your eyes go out toward the water, and the waves rise; your hands go out to the earth and the seeds swell; you know the deep essence of water and the earth, conjoined in you like a formula for clay. Naiad: cut your body into turquoise pieces, they will bloom resurrected in the kitchen. This is how you become everything that lives. And so at last, you sleep, in the circle of my arms that push back the shadows so that you can rest-- vegetables, seaweed, herbs: the foam of your dreams.

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