We have never been
we have never been anything but wildflowers, sea gulls, porous holy earth
open to healing rain, songs of our ancestors, cultivators of mirth
letting go of the reins that bind, we simply become blind- don't know what will ensue
and that is why------the wings of sea gulls in the bay turn blue
words/photo- katyajo (c) '20
I like the wings of the seagull turn blue
ReplyDeleteThank you, Paula!
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