Drifting Poem by Karya Campbell

Drifting

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They often wished to be as free as the bird,
That took the course of the wind.
Most watched as he flew freely how greatly he pretend.
Only the bird knew his destination wasn't planned.
He just went where the wind took him,
And where it took him was his plan.

Saturday, June 11, 2016
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