A Landing Place   Leave a comment

Body, soul, and hungry heart

Winging home worn and weathered

Hope of hearth on horizon beckons

Not just one meal, or an isolated celebration

But for all time, a feast for the weary waits

 

D Birdsell

Posted November 21, 2012 by doreenbirdsell in Spiritual Impressions

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