Flight of Fancy

I left my words
Underneath the stars
The sky and sun
Now they’ve become
One with the world
And the stories they told
Have aged and weathered
Turned and blossomed
Into young green leaves
The sweet spring wind
Whispers the tales and verse
To the bees and the birds
Shhh child
Be quiet and still
Let them take you on a flight of fancy

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