Morning's Releasing
Into the wind
the heart speaks
the words
that stay hidden
from all others.
Joining with them
the heart spent
words spoken by
sisters and brothers.
The leaves of the trees
seem to gather,
with ease,
every heart-spent phrase.
Waving them each
to the heavens
in turn
then releasing
them in the breeze.
©Debra Squyres 2013
Copyright © Debra Squyres | Year Posted 2013
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