Monday, November 2, 2015

The Wind

When I returned to my hollow,
I remembered that, last time, I sought to sit
High on the slope, but felt called,
Inexplicably, to the floor.
From that vantage point, I saw the leaves
Falling so beautifully as to blind me.

I had forgotten this small prompting,
And record it now to say
Obedience is important,
Even in the little things,
For my own good.

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