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Soul Soaring
flying forever
effortlessly without wings
aloft on a breeze
effortlessly without wings
aloft on a breeze
Published 17th Apr 2020
Author's Note
I see my son whenever a raptor flies overhead.
His Anasazi name was Searching Falcon.
His Anasazi name was Searching Falcon.
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17th Apr 2020 11:21pm
17th Apr 2020 11:47pm
18th Apr 2020 4:01am
Yes our soul linger when we die to find out answer on how we died. Keep on writing.
18th Apr 2020 4:05am
...or perhaps to laugh at those of us who still struggle with life.
Thanks for reading.
Thanks for reading.
