I watched the sun set through the trees, liquid light pouring down onto the earth, beams tangling in the branches, ribbons of gold fluttering through the leaves and onto the earth, draped artfully among the dusky shadows.
My friend M (Gypsy Guru) has blond highlights in her hair...ribbons of gold from root to tip, framing her beautiful face.
The moon is golden, reflecting the sun, the atmosphere. Clouds, diaphanous wisps, trail in front of her, ribbons of gold tracing their way across the sky.
I am radiating light, sending it outward, loving, compassionate light, weaving into ribbons of gold unfurling into the world...
Very nice...very nice indeed!
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