life whispers
Saturday, November 19, 2022
when once i could fly
~when once i had wings, i used to fly with the wind
and see the world, mother nature in its wonderous
view, where the sky above me was azure and the
pastures below where verdant grew, behind me
in the morn or at dusk was a golden hue~…
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