Release
I let you go.
I leave you be.
I send you peace
And love
And light.
The dark-haired girl
From long ago
Must reclaim her heart.
She has work to do, and must let go.
The tears that flowed have finally purified
And the fire within her burns brightly once more.
Our work is done.
Our agreement is fulfilled.
Go in peace, my love, my youth.
Take your flight with eagle wings.
Fly high
And free
And far.
You may send back the dove of peace.
And that would be welcomed.
For.....Love is the perfect Way.
paula buck
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