Leaning - Poem by D A Phinney

Leaning there together
All things stand alone
Empty of purpose
Save to change that one
So stand all things
The night the day
Valley and hill
Sea and sky
Mother father
You and I
Have know this
All before
And yet
Through all these
Your journey had been mine
And I have
Kissed your countless faces
And you have
Sometimes sought my comfort
But always
You have found
One must stand
Therefore stand
For you must
Find your heart
Your heart must find
Its home
Your home
I am there
In this way
You are not
My love

Poems by D A Phinney

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