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Metanoia

May 26
1 min read

Weather comes and goes

And I its patient

Witness

Born only by the shifting winds

Or the slowly dancing stars

Yet something in the middle distance stirs


Singing the changing of the seasons come


At last


When rampant spring has loosed its hold

Over my heart and I dream more of horses

My soul without a rider

And parting you, this love

A temple covered green again


Rewilded


I will breathe these mountains in


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