Coming Home

Distant friends…
call out “Coming home!”
as you fly.

Copyright © 2016-03-21, by
Lizl Bennefeld. All rights reserved.

I always feel, at springtime, the refilling of a place in my heart that I had not known was empty, waiting for the geese and ducks and cranes to return once again to our valley.

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