Who’ll Tell The Story

Dear friends and family,

As you and those you love step into a new year, find your wings, fasten them tight and fly ❤

Estela

In the years before children

Lose wings

They do fly

To them the impossible

Impossibly bright

Vision gives way

Not a change

Not a light

Pray gentle creatures

Run far, farther

Fly

In the time before crows

Grew legs, only to climb

Departing sweet senses

Dull and unkind

What choice, now a mother

A sister of sight

Heart sinking sorrow

Inevitable flight

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