Monday, October 28, 2013

Poem a Day 28

Starting Over

New birth is filled with effort, ache,
the flick of wing to stretch and dry,
the pulling-forth from safe cocoon,
the first small steps we softly take,
until the longed-for day we fly,
which takes too long yet comes too soon:
a little work, the tiring grace
of living, leaping into space!