The meadow has been so elusive.
I struggle to get there and no matter what I end up somewhere else.
Somewhere I don't want to be.
I long for the feeling of sunshine warming my face
and the dampness of the earth below me.
I reach out and only touch darkness that is cold and uncaring.
I will get there.....and I will wait.
Wednesday, February 27, 2013
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