From Songs of Youth (1998)
I heard it in the wide places: stars played out across their breezy courses, fixing paths of light! Old debris of yesterday: wander-watching where the river runs, new green washing the great plain. Tendrils rising, reaching, finding paths of light and life and love. Not I, a song; new rhyme, old tune: fixing paths of light, and life, and love. Whistling, smacking, laughing joy, and fear and trembling — wander in the great place, an open space, to catch the honeysuckle sunset with your open arms!
Composed in 1998 by Mark Feezell / DrFeezell.com
Included in Feezell’s poetry collection Songs of Youth (1998) and song cycle Songs of Youth (1998) at 1. Wandering
Dedicated to the Public Domain (CC0 1.0) 2024
Image: Honeysuckle (IMG_6343)
poetry, Song of Youth (1998)
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