A whisper on the wind, a gentle tune,
Called to me beneath the morning moon.
Sweet song from feathers, three in flight,
Guiding me through the fading light.
They weave a path from branch to sky,
To a place my spirit yearns to fly.
In a blanket embrace, a world made new,
The calm waters reflect a soft, quiet blue.
This journey’s end, a sweet retreat,
In stillness now, my heart finds its beat.
Free from the giving, the worry, the race,
Finding my home in your warm embrace.
The mountains watch with knowing eyes,
As the last small bird on a branch now lies.
The sun begins its slow descent,
On a life of wonderment and spent.
I’ve carried burdens through the day,
But the path is clear, and I know the way.
Story and art by Damian Smith
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