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I feel your searching

Today and every day

Through the wildness of  your yearning

There is still a part of you that remains untamed

Like a wild mustang

Or a swallow diving through the wind

Leaving traces of her being

In an echo

Leaves me standing in the silence

I raise my hands to the sky

Letting the remnants of freedom

Reach for me.

Deana Lafleur 2018

3 thoughts on “Echo

  1. Thank you for the kind comments. I really appreciate it! It is my hope to do more writing and work toward getting published. Having the opportunity to write on Qwerby has been a gift.

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