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Happy Place

 Close your eyes and I want you to imagine that the room you are in starts to dissolve.  You feel a small tingling at the base of your spine then it grows to the tip of your fingers and the bottom of your toes. Then a giant Raven comes towards you. You pick a name and you call to it. You get on its back and it lifts into the air. You feel the wind on your face, the feathers beneath you fingers. Then it lands in a place, you chose this place.  You can do whatever you want at the the thought of it. Your Raven Sits down next to you and you start to create...

Bird

Someday I hope to to fly away. I hope to eat little seeds. To live in the trees and look down on the world. I want to glide on the wind. And sing songs early in the morning. Someday I hope to be a bird.