When?

How good to walk away

to leave it all behind

to be as free

as the birds

up in the clear Blue Sky

how many days

or years could it be

before that freedom comes

right or wrong

does not matter

at last free

free from  it all

to touch the Clouds

the soft Goose feather pillows

are the clouds we touch

powder white are they

they wrap around me

like your arms holding me tight

and we float and float

until we are within the deep Blue Sky

and when night falls

we will watch the Stars

the Sky opens up and there they are

the Stars big and small

sparkling bight

and here it comes

that one Bright Star

waited for

Peace has found its way

 

 

 

 

 

The very Best there is.

 

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