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Birds of Pray

The birds see the world as their own
Where there are no boundaries  or limits
Celebrating each moment between the limitless blue and the varied earth
With no mental concepts of death or birth

Where there is no sense of me or mine
No pride in their magnificence
No despair in what life brings
No analysis, no strings

Just pure presence, pure awareness
Each moment fresh and new
No desire to do better than another
No fear of taking a fall
Spontaneous living with no seeking at all

Pure splendor, innate wisdom
These are The Birds of Pray


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