Fly true young dove, and safely, for the light of a gentle spirit
rests with you, and wisely you will share it.
Nostalgia, resignation, and the freedom at last to become little
more than the distant glimmer that I desire to be, and am in
truth become, takes me as a whirlwind to my rest; and a true heart
to comfort me there rests with me.
June
05
Fly true
— Rick Silletti
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