Offering
let the wind enfold you
the waters calm and cleanse you
the sky open its breadth to you
and the winged ones
soaring into the light
of a new day
tracing your shadow along the way
unwinding before you
let your soul be shaped by
the seams of native stone
in the soil holding
the shape of your sole
and your cloak conform to the
angular disposition of
the difficult hours
into the sun
carrying you home
David Sermersheim
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