An Early Wind
You will go from earth to sky for this sweet reunion.
lie softly Precious Traveler, suffer not.
sleep...
blue Mother Moon shall open an early wind
and gently blow you home.
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July 22, 2015
Copyright © Lycia Harding | Year Posted 2015
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