when the spirit calls your name
there is a song in the quiet
felt but not heard
the song of you in my womb
growing stronger each day
as the days grow shorter
I watch the migration of the sky
rustling of leaves at sunset
fog lifting at sunrise
colors drip from trees
and become winter's quilt
in stillness
wind speaks louder
the ancestors know you
cherokee elders stand close to welcome you
the smell of wood smoke rises
from your grandad's wood stove
you will know the warmth of home
clear moonlight in crisp night air
the migration of the sky
when the spirit calls your name
by Sarah Elizabeth
December 8, 2008
Sarah Elizabeth, Published In Heaven Books and CDs
4420 Gordon Drive
Kevil, Kentucky 42053 USA
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HELLO RINALDO! I hope this finds you and your home well.
I'm not sure if you and Ron have been in communication lately,
but I am writing to say happy holidays and THANK YOU for
supporting music and literature through www.tappingmyownphone.com
As an independent artist I truly appreciate each person who buys
one of our albums or books and hope you have enjoyed them over the years.
I am always writing and recording new songs and bringing out new albums.
Lately I've not been touring or performing as much as in past years
because of health reasons and I am due to have my first baby any day now!
He is due Christmas Day. We will call him Stone Immanuel.
Know that for any future purchases you make of my cds or books,
the proceeds will all go toward keeping my baby's bottom warm and dry : )
Yes diapers. Practicality and simplicity in my world always,
no music biz corporate bail outs here ; )
I consider you a friend and as such I wanted to share with
you the newest poem I've written.
Once the baby arrives, you'll be hearing more from me in the
form of performances and tours in 2009.
May you be filled with love and peace this holiday season and
throughout the New Year...
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