Would it be today
that the world ended?
An earthquake,
visions and dreams,
a quick thunderclap
and we would rise
from gravity’s hold
into the sky
birdlike surrounded
by the sudden rush of angel wings
or maybe the great gray heron
or trumpeting wild geese.
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I love the heron and geese, too, mixed in with the angels. It makes me feel grounded, hopeful–part of this vision, too.
I love the heron and trumpeting geese. Especially if they appeared at such a time……….