The Swallows
There is beauty
I take in
as essential
as breath
a hundred more
blue black and white
angels sublime
moving
with the chaos
of one
these little birds
taking my soul
with them
as they fly
about me
through me
with my own chaos
one
Copyright © Maureen Mcgreavy | Year Posted 2017
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