full circle home

that soulful sorta music soothes the pillars-of-pain away
of those daisy-come-darts in my heart, oh yeah… the new day smiles
my frown subsides like rain…feels like I’m gliding again
flying, soaring, high, into that blue blue sky
where heaven sings songs-in -sevens and mystified, I cry

hello new day, your beauty awakens my soul alive
but I’m already waiting, before the sparrow and the mopoke’s song
awake before the owl went to sleep in his tawny old bed sheets
with mouselings in his belly-brown to keep his heart aglow and peace
as I imagine his feathers, my wings, to up and go
flying high, soaring low, pure blue beauty where the wild winds blow

and a calm like I’ve never known unruffles all these feathers
by the window I once sat but now I fly above my own head
and it feels like I’ve come home to my own bed
I never knew a place that I could ever call my own
but I’m swearing I’ve come full circle
…….full circle home

full circle home

© Karin Taylor

Joined February 2008

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