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Home.

This morning I called out to you – I’m home! but all I heard was croaking. and then I saw you, and knew I was Home.

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Petals

  Release what you don’t need.       What is essential remains.   Who knows who may come to feed?  

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Dragons or Fairies

Dragons or fairies, both fly to my rescue, again and again.           Myth you say, oh fly away, I was here before you.

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