.
one of joy
one of sorrow
balanced
on crosswinds
above
and below
to mate
in mid-flight
with a prayer.
.
(c) 1990, 2018 Betty Hayes Albright
October 26, 2011 by Betty Hayes Albright
.
one of joy
one of sorrow
balanced
on crosswinds
above
and below
to mate
in mid-flight
with a prayer.
.
(c) 1990, 2018 Betty Hayes Albright
It evokes such a beautiful feeling.
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Thank you, Soulwalker. 🙂
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Beautiful. Your poetry is always inspiring.
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Thank you, Simone!
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Clear, bright.
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Thanks, Michael… I’m hoping to read more on your blog soon. (My time on the computer is very limited.)
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This is perfected simplicity! Just a real gem!
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Zumpoems, thanks so much for your nice comments!
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Hi Betty,
This is really lovely. I have heard the word ephemeral used a lot in poetry and I think that is how I see this. (Hope I have got the meaning right!)
It is a very calming poem; I love the image of doves.
Apologies for not commenting over the past few days, I have been to Ireland for a baby grandson’s first birthday!
Christine
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Congratulations on your grandson’s first birthday! (I’m way behind here also and just trying to get caught up today.)
You’ve been to Ireland? I’d LOVE to go there… my dad’s family came from Ireland, so lots of Irish blood in me veins.
Thanks you for the very kind comment, Christine! 🙂
Betty
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Oh, Betty–this is incredibly good, & right up my emotional alley! Have a great weekend!
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Thanks again, Caddo, for your nice comments!
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What a simple, direct, emotionally satisfying poem!
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Thank you, Thomas!
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Simple and profound. I love your style 🙂
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Thanks for all your nice comments! 🙂
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I like this…a very beautiful poem.
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Thank you, David!
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