Lycia Harding Poet Free verse

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

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Robert Lindley August 1, 2015 at 10:24 PM Beautiful poem. Big congrats on a fine win!! A7 Lycia Harding August 1, 2015 at 11:43 PM Thank you, Robert. Cute profile pic! xoxo

Laura Leiser July 30, 2015 at 2:24 PM Congrats on your win, Lycia :) Lycia Harding July 30, 2015 at 7:36 PM Thank you, Laura! xoxo

Casarah Nance July 30, 2015 at 7:11 AM Aww, such comfort in your words brings a smile to my face, nicely done ;) Lycia Harding July 30, 2015 at 8:02 AM Thank you, Casarah. I believe congrats are in order for you for a recent win, as well. Am I right?

Skat A July 30, 2015 at 3:42 AM Lyca, Congratulations on your SHWEET Free Verse Win. **SKAT** Lycia Harding July 30, 2015 at 4:23 AM Thank you, Skitty SKAT! xoxo

Poet Destroyer A July 30, 2015 at 2:17 AM Hi Lycia, I never thought as the moon as a mother. What a releasing idea. I love the unique imagery you give before blown home... A delight to read your poem. Congrats..... LINDA Lycia Harding July 30, 2015 at 4:21 AM Thank you dear PD, your opinion is greatly appreciated! xoxo

Jan Allison July 30, 2015 at 2:06 AM ohhh eventually I am going to be scattered where the 4 winds blow here on the Island Lycia - nicely done - congrats:-) hugs jan xx Jan Allison August 1, 2015 at 7:41 PM It is very windy here at times lol but yes in my will I have it detailed where i want to be scattered:-) hugs Jan xx Lycia Harding August 1, 2015 at 7:38 PM Wait - you're talking about your ashes, aren't you Jan? Haha! I thought you meant it was windy there! I get it now! Lycia Harding July 30, 2015 at 4:19 AM Hang in there, Jan! Dorothy and Toto and them will be there to save you soon! heh heh. Thank you, my Dear. xoxo

Lee Carter July 30, 2015 at 12:31 AM I love your early wind! Congrats on your win Lycia! ~ lee Lycia Harding July 30, 2015 at 12:40 AM Thank you, Lee! xoxo

Dr. Upma A. Sharma July 29, 2015 at 11:46 PM Tender beauty Lycia! Congrats on ur win! Lycia Harding July 29, 2015 at 11:55 PM Thank you, Doc! xoxo

Andrea Dietrich July 29, 2015 at 11:45 PM this is just so precious. I want to use that word because you used it in line two. Such a beautiful metaphor for death. Congrats in y contest, Lycia. Lycia Harding July 29, 2015 at 11:49 PM yes - you NAILED it, Dre! This poem is about death. Thank you so much for the win. Excellent contest! xoxo