This is an older post but here I am again, feeling the call of memory and the desire to be born anew…..
art by Cheryl KP
So far down, the fall from Grace-
So long now, since I’ve seen your face-
A jagged line brought me to this place,
my footprints too scattered now to retrace.
The stars beyond Eternity’s door
glowed brightly, more brilliant than ever before…
Soaring, grasping, my soul did yearn
to own them all before they could burn
My folly to think I could capture such light.
How they singed my soul and blinded my sight.
Wings broken, I fell to the Earth,
such wonder and innocence in that moment of birth.
Arising I brushed the dust from my hands,
my feathers were strewn to faraway lands..
The days, months and years that came..
each life a new body, fresh hope, different name
how I wearied.
Feathers return now; they always appear
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