Spirit of the Wilderness
Yearning for the open spaces,
Longing for endless sky
I seek out the holy places:
Desert canyon, mountains high,
Where my soul is free to fly.
And I feel a light is glowing
Deep within me like a flame,
Hear a song within me growing,
Hear the spirit call my name
And am happy that I came.
7/18/2017
For contest English Quintain
Sponsored by Janice Canerdy
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