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| Original art created by Judith Parsons 2016 |
An enchanted girl
Flew her kite
Only during the winter
She was a wise innocent beauty
Holding the string spun of gold
She would pull the kite in
When the color of the evening sky
matched the thread
She said it was then
That she was able to kiss heaven
It was then that the grounded-ness of her
Was able to blend into
the nothing-ness
Of eternity
Words and illustration by Judith Parsons
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