Gone Gone Gone

  The wild geese

give me no peace

they call to me

to come be free

I want to roam

so far from home

and fly with them

’round yonder bend

abandon home

live in sky’s dome

and someday soon

perhaps this noon

I’ll fly away

and with them stay

and live upon the wing

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3 Comments

  1. ittymac said,

    September 15, 2013 at 3:45 pm

    They speak to me too…

    • witchyluck said,

      September 15, 2013 at 4:04 pm

      noisy little buggers, huh? 😉 Really they remind me of home. The place I grew up is next to a waterfowl refuge, so they talk to me of home….

      • ittymac said,

        September 15, 2013 at 4:39 pm

        I found peace in my heart while living along a migration route. It was the first place I’d lived that I put down roots. Geese remind me of that special time and place and renew my inner peace.


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