Poems & photos: One Heart
April 19, 2016 | Forest City,Iowa,Photography,Poetry
ONE HEART
Look at the birds. Even flying
is born
out of nothing. The first sky
is inside you, open
at either end of day.
The work of wings
was always freedom, fastening
one heart to every falling thing.
PHOTO: Grackles flying over trees near Forest City, Iowa © DMBR
Posted by Becky @ 12:20 pm
