Swing of Faith


I walked the meadows of Primm Springs

wondering how close is my swing

I walked. I stopped and walked again

like a bird seeking its wings.

A swing flies my heart away

from the chemicals of the world:

take my faith in a sway.

No, I sang: I want to stay

close to the light that brings the

favorable wind my way.


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