Feb 172014
 

Something in me must return to poetry and music
and the cry of the dove and the flight of a hawk

Something in me must return to the silence
that has a depth that I cannot fathom

but I don’t care if I fathom it or not

Something in me woke me up at 3 a.m.
but that’s ok, I’ll greet the dawn

and the snow and maybe the wind…

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