When the Geese Go
Original EveryPoem Studio house-voice poem.
When the geese go south,
no sermon follows.
The sky keeps their brief handwriting,
then lets it fade.
Creation practices departure
without calling it failure.
Teach us the wisdom of enough:
to bless what cannot stay,
to turn when weather changes,
to leave a path in the air.
48 words · 10 lines · Free Verse