A breath to intake

Out of the dark did you stumble to grow

No help or no guidance you walked on your own

Nimble and light

From bud to a petal

That glides to the ground and begins its assemble.

In the wind you may dance

And skitter a glance

For the grateful on – looker

Who in wonderment stutter

As you fly and soar

In silence roar

To view the earth and in wisdom grow

A moment of air, a breath to intake

That will leave them to wonder and in their ways quake.


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