reconciled
when I am up
I look
to the swirling swishing sky
when I am down
the earth is covered
with green lustrous
cow munching grass
when I look back
I do not wish to go
when I look forward
into infinite uncertainty
I am ready to fly
to let go
to fly wherever I am led
higher than the sky
deeper than the greenest grass
reconciled
home
Poetry by Peter Humphreys

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Written on 2018-04-24 at 18:34




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