Echoes

Listen. Put your ear on the dirt
Hear the sky running through our veins:
We were found by the water
We were bound in its blue

Listen. Hear the wind of the winter
It speaks horizons in the trees:
We are born feathers
We are now leaves

Listen. Walk on the sand, on the dunes
Hear the trembling of the bedrock:
We will spring into freedom
We will become ourselves

 

 

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