Come.
And they came.
Tiny, light,
Feathered creatures,
Feet firmly pinned
To the tips of my fingers.
Come.
And they came!
The mind called.
But the heart beckoned.
from MOON MADNESS and Other Skywritings
Out of the Ordinary
Come.
And they came.
Tiny, light,
Feathered creatures,
Feet firmly pinned
To the tips of my fingers.
Come.
And they came!
The mind called.
But the heart beckoned.
from MOON MADNESS and Other Skywritings