Saturday, August 15, 2015

Lost Girl on the Hill

I saw a wisp upon a hill
She said that she was lost
That memories from the past below
Were making it difficult to feel on her feet

But I tried to say that I could see only
The solid ground beneath her feet
And that the only wishy washy stuff
Was the way she was a wisp yet talked

I still am trying not to judge 
Her right to exist as a wisp
Though I hope she's fine enough to see
The ground supporting her feet

The Hank Nunn Institute teaches people to feel the ground beneath their feet.

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