acknowledge this life
and see these gifts
beckon,
the rightful home
is always near.
in that tender rustle—
when the trees and
wind make love.
i am transported for a moment,
beyond myself.
and it's in this losing
i feel most like
myself.
acknowledge this life
and see these gifts
beckon,
the rightful home
is always near.
in that tender rustle—
when the trees and
wind make love.
i am transported for a moment,
beyond myself.
and it's in this losing
i feel most like
myself.
Beautiful and so true!
Thank you! :)