Like dandelions they flew across the expanse Of desert calm without advance They filtered through the stilled become Returning to the land they knew. They knew no more than where they flew. And so they gathered, one and all, And scattered it throughout their path. Only golden-shafted majesty could still their might. And so they flew onward, without a path.
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About Gina Marinello-Sweeney, The Rose and the Sword
Gina Marinello-Sweeney, The Rose and the Sword.
Themes
- Poetry — The art of language, rhythm, and emotional expression