cronechronicler

Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte

Poetry Dance – Trumpeting Fall

on September 17, 2015

V of flying geese
Honking loud for right-of-way
Lead Autumn parade.


2 responses to “Poetry Dance – Trumpeting Fall

  1. […] see the first part of the dance Haiku: Trumpeting Fall by vivachange77 Poetry dance with the cronechronicler ~ vivachange77 […]

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