Today the Sun Shines Longer

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Flying Free

I have learned to walk slowly,

move at the pace of nature

and swaying trees;

by doing so, I am free.



Autumn and winter blend

softly into a new season

and I sing a new song,

ever mindful of where I have been.

Outside, the bright sun tells me

I am totally alive,

and promises to linger

a little longer this day.



My healing has been slow, but complete,

and the sands of time have turned golden,

just as the glad reunions I know lie ahead.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

...the sands of time have turned golden...

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