Swinging my feet over the edge

Dropping bread

To the waiting and hungry

Thinking of…

Children, grown and not so much…

Fathers, grown and not so much…

This path is as short as it is long

Twisting back upon itself

Until you lose your way

Or perhaps find it in the losing…

All at once! a silvery wish pops the surface

Flipping in the foreign air only a few feet away

Never before have I seen one so,

And again…he escapes his watery home

And flies some ways off

Telling to me…

Yelling to me…

Yes!

Yes!!

Yes!!!

It’s time…

You got this…

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ellie894 June 2018

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