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Warm winds across the purple plains The candles melt away the pain Soothing hands upon your face Golden light fills inner space Ancient oaks and peacock calls Through layers of time and stone-built walls In starry dress a goddess stands Reaching out with loving hands Thoughts return back to Kartong Searching for words to fit the song How very strange that two years on At The Healing Tree, at last it’s done Ancient oaks and peacock calls Through layers of time and stone-built walls In starry dress a goddess stands Reaching out with loving hands Reaching out with loving hands Reaching out with loving hands………… © Chandra Moon – September 2010