Free wings

Wild smell rose fragrant
Soaring free wings not landing
Thoughts dancing freely

Remembering darkness
Stepping light into dawn
Always in new daze

Pain seeking healing
Reside in arms comforting
Heart beating hopeful

Published by

Patricia Morgan (aka e.d.snow)

I'm a human being bumbling through this world. Sometimes I think I know where I'm going and what I'm doing; other times I'm just a dandelion seed in the wind. I write as a process to illuminate my way and a reflection on where I've been.

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