March 2011 – Doodles, Scribbles, Hums and Notes

Windsong

“You can fly!” sings the Wind. Though my wingless flesh can scarce believe it.

I found the way to my destination and found my destiny along the path, like golden bread crumbs left by another weary traveler.

I arise today
Through the strength of heaven;

Forty days to cross myself and remember that my selfishness was and is costly.

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