On Wings of Longing
In future I will fly to Spain to find . . .
And find. I hope to find a long-lost past
With someone in it, long in heart and mind
Of meetings, Edinburgh, Aix . . . memories vast
For me, as long as forty years and more.
This one I hope to find and find belongs
To me, this wonder whom I knew before
On Pentland Hills and France. My center longs
For moments in our history. Come, come back
Bing Videos
The way migrating birds find paths back home.
I want to find a heart piece that I lack.
I want to fly like bees to honeycomb.
Sevilla in its oldest, central part
Is calling me, is calling to my heart.
~ Phillip Whidden
by phillipw | Jan 14, 2025 | AI, BO, ED, GA, LO, RO |