Edward Durand Biography

Wrapped in cloth, can't feel the wind.
It rains, yet I remain outside,
Not trapped within cold hard finite walls,
the mind reduced to finity,
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My mother is the Earth,
my father is the Sun,
I resonate in harmony with both;
and blossom as the energies unite
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How beautiful the people's hearts
How unabsurd the madness
How free the bird, how at peace the tree
Words cannot convey the awe and majesty
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The human radio-receivers move with the flow,
The eagle bears the water from the moon,
And the sun, moon and star
Are relationships with the universe.
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Weeping willow by the water
Whisper your story to me
A song of love and peace
Here for all to see
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