A child lost, or stolen, hidden away. We dream the child back, on a Hill with power and intent. In the fog, in the dark, with the dew upon us, we dance deosil, with knowledge and intent. Swirling, hand to hand, bringing back the power of the soul, Child, Mother, twirl with us as we open the morning with gladness. Divinity is once again amongst us. Image and text created by Susan Isabella Sheehan. “Art Is The Perception Of An Altered Reality©”. Copyright 2008 Surreal Digital Artist™. I invite you to visit "SurrealDigital Artist.com
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