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flight
I have flown and I have landed,
soared and floated on a wave of wind
as silent as yesterday’s sunset.
I have traveled through
forest and thoroughfare,
built nests and filled them with life.
Always,
I come back to this place,
homing in
on hope
and this tree that fills my need for
roots.
Comments
You should create a book of poetry, you have a gift.
Posted by: Kathryn Dyche Dechairo | April 4th, 2012 07:54
i really really love this. this tree as a beacon in the night so to speak. calling you home.
Posted by: Debi | April 4th, 2012 08:30
lovely piece… pulling the reading into its haven
Posted by: wolfsrosebud | April 4th, 2012 09:35
Beautiful! Thank you!
Posted by: Katja | April 4th, 2012 11:53