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TOWARD HOME
Sara Flowers Getting
older, Friends
and family Going home
before me And I
wondered… Who will
know my life, The
landscapes of my childhood All the
laughter And the
beauties Of my
desert home? Quietly
into my mind An answer,
“I will, Child, and
we will Enjoy them
again together When your
days And work
are complete And you
come home To me.” |