I see you flying above the world,
feathered wings glistening
in the April sun,
set free in joyful abandon,
confident and assured
because you now know
what it is to land.
Flying is such joy
when you have found
the one tree
that holds your nest;
your home,
the one place to which
you constantly return.
Great poem David, I just love the truth and eloquence of it.
Warm love BEV
As you travel the world, knowing where to land, you encourage others to do so in the very widest sense.
Very beautiful David! Thank you for sharing your blessing. The love and gratitude of life shine through.
Love the perfect presence of this poem—the one tree that holds your nest, your home… literally gets to the “heart” of the matter and what truly matters. Thank you!
I love it!! So full of Truth and Life! I hope you’re having a marvelous journey. Love, Uma