is an open of sky
with a single star
that sees you
As It blinks back
you've been seen.
When the horizon
a new sun
You will begin
There will be a gathering
in each step
a fledgling of wings
as you feel your flung forward
then flying free.
I woke up with this in my head.
For me, its significant.
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AND ALSO FOR THIS WRITER/POET MELISSA A HOWELLS
AND ALSO FOR THIS LEGALLY COPYRIGHTED SITE TITLE
MELOO STRAIGHT FROM HER TILT-A-WORLD
THINKING ABOUT GRANDPA T THIS AM ON THE EVE OF WHAT WOULD HAVE BEEN
HIS 120TH BIRTHDAY. HE WAS ONE OF MY FIRST MAN CRUSHES...LOVE YOU
WALTER WILLIAM THOMPSON. MY LOVE FOR HIM LED ME EVENTUALLY TO
MY LOVE FOR "B" BOTH WHO TAUGHT ME WHAT LOVE IS.
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