13. Poetry

Falling

 

Falling from this broken heart,

I caught the moon beneath my soul

And rode upon the stranger’s back

To find the one who loved me.

 

Searching ’round those starlit nights,

And calling worlds beyond my reach,

I found my heaven back at home

Had truly never left me.

Days 11-13 Guide

Much of the time, life’s most precious things are easily within your grasp. Spend little time searching about, but look close to home instead.

 

© 2005, Levi Hill

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