The beauty of flowers amazes me. These azaleas are at the home of a friend- mine bloomed two months ago.
In beauty may I walk
All day long may I walk
Through the returning seasons may I walk
Beautifully I will possess again
Beautifully birds
Beautifully joyful birds
On the trail marked with pollen may I walk
With grasshoppers about my feet may I walk
With dew about my feet may I walk
With beauty may I walk
With beauty before me may I walk
With beauty behind me may I walk
With beauty above me may I walk
With beauty all around me may I walk
In old age, wandering on a trail of beauty,
lively, may I walk
In old age, wandering on a trail of beauty,
living again, may I walk
It is finished in beauty
It is finished in beauty
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mountainmae 
pretty pictures 🙂
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Thanks for stopping by to comment. I particularly love the pink speckled one.
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What a beautiful poem. I have never heard that before. And the azaleas are lovely too!
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I used to. live in new mexico. I have heard it chanted before a sweat lodge.
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