LET MY SPIRIT SOAR

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LET MY SPIRIT SOAR

 

My thoughts fly up like birds in the sky.

I am free. I can fly.

I go everywhere. I see everything.

Towering mountian ranges

And a tiny flower growiing in the desert.

I see cities and highways and a fallen tree

I see a grandmother telling a story to a child.

I sit quitely

but my thoughts fly up like birds in the sky.

Only I know where they go.

~ by Elise Maclay ~

 

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