New beginnings

Tuesday, July 3, 2012

-To new grazing fields,


Like nomads,
Some are here only for a while
Till the quest for pasture is quenched.
Like the pastoralist's mooing herds needing move
So the feisty systems of our souls demand
-To new grazing fields,
Instinct leading to unknown oasis
We must trek.
Its been a pleasure
And until the cycle comes full,
You whom we've grouped
And until we meet again,
Will be missed.

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