sort of.
Between and after airports full of travellers,
sleek full airplanes and bustling buses shuttled my suitcases and me
all the way
from the prairies of
my far away home in Regina, Sask.
over mountains to
my today home in Victoria, B. C.
From there to here, here to there
I button my ethereal sweater
to keep my heart full ~
a challenge that I gladly choose to accept.
“Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye.”
~ H. Jackson Brown, Jr.
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