March 31, 2010
The mind wanders
And I find myself traveling to places
I have not been to in a very long time
I catch my breath and breathe a sigh
As I rifle through the empty spaces.
The mind wanders
I watch the hawk glide swiftly on the wind
I let the sun soak deep into my skin
I take few footsteps
As I reach out for the stars.
The mind wanders.
c. Pamela J. Leavey March 31, 2010
