Tomorrow Flies on Next Heartbeat

Is it time to fly again,

welcome sunshine

that brings new day?

The love that comes

with me

isn’t whole anymore.

A part of me

will stay behind

to caress what was

and could still be

after seconds, days,

or long years

pass into all tomorrows

where clouds become a bridge

to inner self

and longing

to believe.

Listen to heart

it knows the way,

it sings,

finding your way in maze of rivers,

each song a new beginning

come from twilight

on wings of dew.

You are still one

with who you were,

you always will be

there, here

back again.

© 2022 Amy Christie

Photo credit: Pixabay

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