taking a few detours
a few detours
in this mystery road
of life
but never
really getting lost
always finding
my way back
this morning,
I sang with a crow
outside my window
Bob Dylan
Boots of Spanish Leather
under the wildflower sky
as long as I'm alive,
I'll know you
there's a comfort
in that
you save me
cookies for my coffee
most of the time
so I guess
you're forgiven
when the days
are unfolding
not afraid
of the busy confusion
detected
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
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