There was a leaf

There was just now a leaf up high near the tree that kept going up, up. Now it is on the ground, but it gave hope in being airborne: lightness and traveling and flight. What if death were looked at as such? We become light and lift with a breath into easier realms….

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on November 15th, 2008 | No Comments »

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