Le Maillot

Le Maillot

Le Maillot

Even A-types need a break. Between harvests, you can find The Negotiant toasting his toes and letting the tide wash his worries away…

Your World

by Georgia Douglas Johnson


Your world is as big as you make it.
I know, for I used to abide
In the narrowest nest in a corner,
My wings pressing close to my side.

But I sighted the distant horizon
Where the skyline encircled the sea
And I throbbed with a burning desire
To travel this immensity.

I battered the cordons around me
And cradled my wings on the breeze,
Then soared to the uttermost reaches
With rapture, with power, with ease!



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