Drift Against the Wind
Drift Against The Wind
Fruit for the soul
The fountain empties into the stream
Roaring with majesty
Glorious is the water that runs deep
Into the spring and
Drift against the wind
With mighty angel wings
Stretched out gracing the sky
Like a kite taking
Its course upon the breeze
Following its lead
Marckincia Jean
Free verse
11/19/19
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