Yolande Villemaire

:::::: Black glistening back
:::::: Her heart a rose crystal wave
:::::: A whale is diving

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Wonderful meditations with the whales yesterday at the dunes where we spent the whole day before taking a cruise boat to meet the big mammals. Abundance of inspiration for the poetry performance I’m working on.
My name is Rose

I come from another time.

I’m here to reveal secrets from the House of Dreams.

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On our way back from the whales cruise. We saw about a dozen different whales What a great feeling! I didn’t take my iPad on lower deck though. Splashed with waves and rain. Much fun!

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La rivi??re Sainte-Marguerite se jette dans le Saguenay qui se jette dans le fleuve Saint-Laurent qui se d??verse dans l’Atlantique. On a aper??u des b??lugas au loin. Je me suis vue en canot d’??corce en traversant le passage de ma naissance. Le soir, on a m??dit?? sous les ??toiles aux dunes de Tadoussac.

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Dancing barefoot on an arc of light
The gardenia fragrant poet-saint
From my past in India
Connects with the belugas
Swimming deep in the undercurrents
Of the river flowing east
Towards the Atlantic ocean
He bridges the gap between you and I
Mends the magnetic field
So we can dance to the same tune
Our sacred hearts blooming into a rose
Pale pink subtle Rose of Times
As the sun rises over Tadoussac
Around the summer solstice
Shifting our world

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A poet-saint from India was dancing barefoot tonite on an arc of light over the St-Lawrence River, connecting with the belugas.

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