beside the road, the turkey vultures are feasting
i know not what is their dinner,
but i feel like it might be me.
some days are hard.
you feel eaten up.
and just then the sky fills with hope.
it starts as a murmur – i hear/here and i look up –
and it is a whole nation!
coming home.
starling You!
Phenomenal! Absolutely exquisite!
thank you very much! i hope it brought you hope as well.