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Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Letting go

The morning dove is singing she is ready to take flight
She is serenading the coming of  morning light
How beautifully she's chanting, while resting on the ground
Soon she will be flying,  leaving  an echo of her sound.

With her in the wind and  flying oh so high
One can she the universe with a different eye
There is a certain freedom in the letting go
This is what she's teaching, what we are to know

As long as we are holding onto our little things
We cannot take the flight of which the dove sings
We have to let it go; all that holds us down
Only then can we soar and rise above the town

(dedicated to my T as she moves on )



  1. So inspiring... load of little things burdens our wings forever. Thats a pity!

    Thanks for sharing this beautiful vision.

  2. Dear Hazel:

    They say even a tiny string attached to a birds foot will keep it from flying, no matter how little the string.

    The letting go is not so easy but what is given in return is beyond our imagination.

    Thank you for you very kind words, for your friendship and your support..



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