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I think of you as an eagle in your current life

Posted to Action Poetry




Who was it who said that she wanted to be the sea, or a jungle or else a cloud. Oop. I know who it was: Elsa Cloud.

I love this: as miles melted into clouds.
A beautiful sense of The Long Journey. Of a life, I suppose. A lifetime's journey and yearning. Long Day's Journey Into Night.