I wake into each day
knowing some belong
so naturally
their safe attachment
as easy as breath
guides their way.
and others,
i know,
have no place
where their feet settle
like old friends on a worn path
and belonging is a longing
that guides their way....
i wake into this knowledge
and can see it both ways
and know each
lends itself to it's own vision
and light
and darkness
and each
has a song line
unto itself.
so i listen with them
listen for the sense of belonging
that lives in both places
and together
we watch the veil
flutter to the ground
when we lift our hearts
and rise to embrace
rise to embrace
this new sense of place
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