Wandering Dog

I'm not lost, but come and find me anyway.

Saturday, September 08, 2007

Young tree, newest leaves
Bird with the longest neck
Man with the strongest hands
Woman with the biggest heart

How long, how long, how long (will it take)?
What needs to bend
What needs to fold
What needs to open
What needs to break

earthdeep beauty
love without longing
Am I as sweet as you

I am the cloud
I am the tree
I am the bird
I am the sun
I am the dragonfly, passing you by.

An ending, a loss, a gain

An ending, a loss, a gain
An ending, a loss, and found

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