Recovery
Birds chirping in my apple tree
Child's laughter free
Sadness lifting
Time regifting
Light sounds tickling my ancient ears.
Melting my years
Alone no more
Drift to before
Suddenly I get up to dance
Feel the romance
Body feels free
Happy to be
Copyright © Carolyn Marie Baatz | Year Posted 2022
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