Saturday, September 18, 2010

my feet are cool on the earth. my knees are lost in the sea of green. my hands glean the wind. my heart warmed in the light, singing. and the rain comes.
the one who fashioned me from the earth on which i stand, covers me with his wing. soft upon my shoulder, warm upon my face. i tuck a feather beneath my sleeve.

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