Moordibirdup
In your arms I lay, believing my time has come,
you are taking me on a journey, through the
boundaries of life’s windows, across the
cosmos of vibrating stars, yet in any old time
your track of mindful purpose recites as you
return me. ‘I am your friend, at this hour you
needed me, here is my hand I hold out to you
with my undying friendship I offer you sanctuary.’
© Harry J Horsman 2023
Copyright © Harry Horsman | Year Posted 2023
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