take my hand and climb with me…

ninety three degrees: ‘where my heart does belong…’

Reunion ~ Collective Soul

ninety three

Wake, early. To start, a new year. Roads, wind me back. To the sign:  100% Pure Country. Almost, there.  Hawks lead, the way. Through valleys, to a farm. With an oak. And my kindred, family. Joyously bound, in from the fields. To welcome, me home. Where my heart, beats true. And I lay down, my hat. For you.


I’m going home…

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