I am lying under cover of blue sky
beneath gold and amber tall angels
living out The Fall
Never before have I watched a leaf
spin and tumble
in grace to ground
from this perspective
From moment of daring departure
to sweet arrival
Each has its own precious dance
with the wind
My prayer: Please land on me.
So sweet, and so essential seems that longing to move from observer to connection. You've left me an image to treasure.
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