pub. on apr 21, 2013
 
Seven Sisters
Nature's Open Arms
(wrote at a park yesterday afternoon)
The world has turned to green again
And it's high time I emerge
From this cocoon I've been hiding in
From illness I will rise and my soul will open
And perhaps I'll even smile and say hello
I need to grip my hands on the earth as it
Pulls me out into nature's open arms of peace
To find the soul that's been dormant
By winter's cruel embrace upon my heart
Just open your eyes, it says
Find what will make you happy
And I think I have
On the porch swing of a white house
Steeped in a hundred years of history
And find my own is worth keeping
For history reveals who we are as we
Walk our future in soul shoes
History cannot predict our future
For that is only up to me
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