Mystery

11/19/2011

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Hopeful for redemption,
I only tethered hope,
When I caught mystery by the wings
So mystery could not go.

Wonder is not mine to claim
Wonder needs to fly.
So light upon my finger now
I’ll giggle for awhile.

Then with jubilation
I’ll marvel when I see
The wings expand bejeweled
And fly away from me.